Her Blue Jeans Poem by Max Reif
Her Blue Jeans
Jeans pulled over slim legs,
then proud, wide hips,
the button's crisp snap
and she's ready
to parade out into the world,
through the door of a cafe or store,
all seamed in, hips riveted,
knowing the back view
will take care of itself
as she faces the business
and pleasantries of the day.
(.........25aug)
Wow! that is energy packed, a very confident young lady there! great lines though, thanks Max, Love duncan x
I know for a fact that she had to lie on her back to zip those tight jeans, and someone, somewhere along her way that day said, 'Man, she must have been melted and POURED into those jeans! ' Business and pleasantries of the day? Monkey business, I suspect! ! Fun poem.
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4/24/2024 4:54:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Max, Wow I like this one, nice work