In Black Jeans Poem by Jeffrey The Budgie

In Black Jeans



First sunny day of the year
Outside with my cat
Changing gears
Spring's getting near

First sunny day of the year
Green birds are building a mansion
Making noises
Attracting attention
I think they are building a mansion

The sun is burning my legs in black jeans
I have a feeling
Winter will be torn at the seams
Cause the sun is burning my legs in black jeans

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