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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