Return to Senior school and adults list Return to home page
Book 21 Page 37
My Jeans
All my Jeans are old,
they all have rips in them,
there fading badly
and are covered in paint.
And I’m the envy of all my friends,
they only have plain brand new ones.
© Written by Dominic John Gill www.poetry.net.au dominicj7@poetry.net.au Created on 6/17/00