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