Long Levis Poems

The Cowboy
A hundred thousand miles
were written on his face
He'd earned near every wrinkle
Did this cowboy known as "Jace"
He'd ridden cross the country
From Death Valley up to Maine
In weather full of sunshine
To the roughest hurricane
He owned...

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PYPU what ya gonna do boyz
PYPU what ya gonna do boyz
PYPU what ya gonna do boyz
don't need to see your Fruit or your Looms
don't wanna see your buttocks in those..
Vincent Motega's don't wanna see your...

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A warm, glowing September night.
Nondescript small town bar with
people enjoying fine company and revelry.
College football game just finished.
We won!
Some friends find a table and 
a deck of cards. Pinochle.
Smiling, joy, and laughter. Lively conversation.
Good will...

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“Let’s Ban War”

Have your ever thought
About banning war?
How much better we
All would be
If we just banned war?

So much more we could do.
We could buy food
And clothe the poor.

We could chase butterflies
Around in a Zoo.
Look at...

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It has been raining everyday
The wet autumnal wind is here
And Mommy Maine just left us today
Peacefully.  She just expired, dear
This Ebony Queen was a century plus six years young
Mommy Maine never got old. Beautiful...

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She don't care which kind of beer, but it must be cold
But her favorite has always been the Bull
Her hobbies include, but not limited to, chewing tobacco, arm wrestling and 
going punch for punch in...

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Alarm Clock
-Levis Hutchins,the inventor

On a birds eye survey you had seen buildings, horses, wagons on a flat yard.

In central vision you had seen the street of Hampshire before you
had seen their walls in front of...

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The Fifties were really and truly not all that square
Though that dullard Dwight D. sat in the Executive Chair
And his frumpy wife Mamie had really bad hair
Matching those dowdy, plain dresses she'd wear ...

While husbands...

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Your Name
By Franklin Price
7/21/2018

We were in Key West a-drinkin'
Were so drunk we were not thinkin'
Was the middle of a sunny afternoon
All in the bar were smokin'
Irish Kevin was a-jokin'
You won't believe what I'll be sayin'...

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The other day my young brother was giving me beans,
He begged me non-stop to use my cool Levis jeans.
So off my jeans and he goes to Amsterdam on a break, 
To indulge in a load...

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Driving to my designer job
Pondering my authenticity
Ready for a surgical strike
Against the imposter of me

Bay doors now opening
Missles armed, blinking red
Has a non-approved thought
Ever entered my little head?

Missle lock acquired
The target is red hot
It’s hasta...

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My fantasy man – I will always remember him
and how stunning he looked that day
outside my apartment building – tall, dark-eyed, and slim,
and wearing skin-tight levis. Oh, the flirty way
he looked me up and down,...

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Societetical Workerbe 
Societetical Workerbe 
 
 
The smells are many and varied embedded in his jeans the eye can smell his 
jacket the beer he had to drink is mingled with his chew or what...

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I went out back
And sat
On a stone bench
To watch the sun set
Just before 5:00 on Winter Solstice

The cold stung the skin of my Levis
Then fit the back of my ass and legs
Like a saddle of...

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Jimmy’s Genetics 

I used to see them almost every day
Same bus stop
To go our separate ways
Ginger freckled haired boy
And his Mother

Little Jimmy was a curious kid
Always questions
Why Mum why Mum why Mum why
Always made me...

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120 dollar Nikes, 100$ Levis, money in my pocket, even through the untrained eye,
Wealth seems evident, but I crave caramel, sweet 150 calories per bite
Having her taste seems so right. 
Mom prays that I won’t...

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I've already witness'd pain
You can mimik strain
Theres an inflamination of vains
A stroke is near
I'm over fear
Theres older Peers
With colder tears
I sold her sear'd; and burnt
Just like the children of the jewish
Like back in the 40s...

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The dungarees I used to wear
Were Levis, Wranglers, Lees;
There were no upscale denims then,
With fancy pedigrees.

They hugged my hips and fit real snug,
With bottoms flared like bells.
I wore them ‘til the hems were frayed 
And...

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Am I still attractive in the nude?
Have I maintained a girlish attitude?
Do you still dream about and desire me?
Do you want to be with me sexually?

Do I still wear that come hither look?
Is my name...

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I've got a head full of memories
and a heart that some called gold,
I've laid beside the beautiful,
been sheltered when I'm cold,
I've danced beside the devil,
another story don't you know!!
but there ain't no remedy, no drug,
for...

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Me and Sweetie pickin’ apples -
Ones for making pies we find.
While my Sweetie climbs the ladder,
I stand watching from behind.

In his levis he’s a cutie,
plucking apples from the tree.
Meanwhile, I admire his booty
since he’s faced...

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The fathers of my co-workers all look the same
Short haircuts with a slight wave to the side
Mustaches – all well groomed 
White button-down shirts with generic emblems
White skin with a hint of tan
Thin bodies with...

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