Jeans Poems - Poems about Jeans

Howard thought holes in his jeans was fashionably in style He tore them all down the pants leg, wearing a smile His mother told him he could not leave the house on his horse Unless he wore long underwear, and he did it of course He was glad he did, for these holes were in the wrong places He had...

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The Pantheon, The Jeans In Song, .... Create! Is Fields and Wheels That Only Spring, Time, ...

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Blue jeans surround me blue jeans all around me Blue jeans everywhere I look blue jeans in every store and shuk * *open-air marketplace, bazaar Chicago, Houston, Detroit, L.A. ...

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Jeans were invented Meant to be taken all day Not to striptease....

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1950’s wear teenage boys loved them less scraped knees for sure girls wanted them too they can be frayed dressy or plain embroidery them or add some lace solid blue workman pants dungarees daily denim jeans...

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Stains on my shirt holes in my pants My wardrobe’s Salvation Army not quite Paris, France I cry all night grief fills my lips While the other kids wear the latest ripped Jeans, for which they...

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There’s a pair Of jeans That he can’t Bring himself To wash Because the jeans Still smell Like Sri Lanka, The sand And the ocean, The blood And the sweat And the tears, The beauty Of it all....

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I'd really like to take a pee in the river and the sea The only way I can be me unzip my jeans and let it be...

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++ November's treasure ++ Mississippi Queen look she's no movie-star She's always just been the Led Zeppelin swan song As thin a beam shone bright from a lovers plight My Moon-beam hits 28 in morrow She'll say goodbye to that club Gods in blue jeans spandex was never as cultured vingt sept It all doesn't matter if you don't read Frankenstein's...

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big butt skinny jeans hoping blue is slimming rip what was i thinking Written 9/25/23 for What was I thinking contest Sponsor John Lawless...

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No! The blue jeans screamed. We do not stretch that far! The people driving by began laughing it up in the car. They had seen the old woman who had eaten a moon and a star. She waddled into the house clutching a huge candy bar. Please no! The blue jeans screamed as she sat on the bed. She pulled...

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His skinny jeans made him look hot Like he just stepped out of a pot He was sweaty as hell As you can perfectly tell Until his meat started to rot...

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There you were right up there Front and center stage I looked at you from where I sat All senses did engage My eyes fixed on your movements My ears locked on your song Vanilla rosebuds in the air Embraced and held me long I tasted of your sweetness Your voice a voice that calls It grips my inner being And echoes through its halls The...

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Held you in the light of faded blue jean memories Starring down the contour of your thighs kissing gently the dimples of your knees starting to squeeze your ankles too tight. That’s when you threw me off of you ‘round midnight train stopped playing that deep blue music we listened to last night stand swore there would never be another chance you would give me to make it “all-right” Fighting each other not letting go Fine! “Good-Bye” we...

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A man wanted to be seen After wearing cut out butt jeans He enticed a crowd Who got very loud Because what he wore was obscene...

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