jeans


jeans


(i)

the old jeans

lay on the bed


tossed aside


cuffs frayed

knees torn

pockets misshapen

color faded


replaced


by a newer pair


perfect cuffs

no tears

pockets tight

colour correct


the old jeans

lay on the bed

awaiting

the inevitable

fate


(ii)

she hurried into the bedroom


the new jeans

already

down to her knees


she sat

on the edge of the bed


took them off


and


tossed them

through the open

closet door


"piece of shit"

she said


as the new jeans

fell to the

floor

of the

closet


she picked up

the old jeans


cuffs frayed

knees torn

pockets misshapen

color faded


and


quickly put them on


she let out a long

sigh

hands on her hips

rubbing

the

comfortable

worn material


"I love you"

she said

looking at herself

in the mirror


(iii)

the new jeans

lay

crumpled

on the closet floor


uncomfortable

uninviting

unfamiliar

unloved


now

awaiting

its

inevitable

fate


February 22, 2015

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