Denim Poetry #1

ODE TO MY BLUE (jeans) I’ll wear them with me Woven can be my wild The old blues Made into new hues This is the naked I will become A kind of weight That will never whine Willing to dig down Deeper Into the holes and cracks I shape Into whatever shade is given Call me a cowboy Call me a wrangler Or call me a woman Dressed to impress As I wander Won’t you follow My blues I’ll bring them Never Hollow - Jenna Kennedy