Broken

Broken
Broken glass, torn jeans, a weathered hat
All once beautiful

Glass, maybe a work of art in a museum, 
bringing beauty to a bare wall.

That perfect pair of jeans, 
that fit your body like a glove,
and when we wear them we shine as a movie starlet

That perfect cowboy hat shaped to perfection,
picked from a five and dime that has character
of an old western movie,
when worn you swear you can smell the stale liquor
from old west saloons

All once shiny as a new penny...
Broken as in "Broken in" or damaged?

One persons trash is another person's treasure. 
What appears to be damaged just may be character.

Character I give you me.
Broken
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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