I had a friend that loved Jeans.

Have you ever met denim lady.

I call her that because she was denim crazy.

Now all the denim was brand new.

She had a thing for the color blue.

When I greeted here in the morn.

She would have those denims on.

She was Jazzy as they come.

Men would holler out her name but it was all in fun.

This classy lady is my friend.

Her friendship I would recommend.

No matter what the weather.

She could put that denim together.

That is all I have to say.

Denim lady take it away.

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Comments (9)
  • giftarist on Oct 7, 2009

    Nice poem..creative!

  • Darla Cooke on Oct 7, 2009

    Very nice poem.

  • ashan1614 on Oct 7, 2009

    Haven’t met a denim lady, but I can imagine a closet full of jeans, jackets and skirts for every occasion.

  • diamondpoet on Oct 7, 2009

    I know that each one of us has our favorite pair of jeans, that fit perfectly.

  • Sarah Sullins on Oct 7, 2009

    I love jeans lol very creative poem.

  • Judi Eddy on Oct 8, 2009

    It sounds just like me a few years ago although suppose it still could be.

  • WriteEditSeek on Oct 8, 2009

    Fun poem.

  • Lady Syxess on Oct 12, 2009

    I love my jeans. Good poem and great picture choice too. I really like you.

  • TS Lewis on May 6, 2010

    I know you have style when you can rock the denim anytime or anywhere.

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