Yesterday I discovered
two pair of old jeans
in the back of my closet
that did not fit.

That alone is no surprise.

That they were covered
with paint splotches
had splits in the knees –
what was I thinking?

I don’t fancy myself a
tattered chic
Abercrombie wannabe.

I have no recall now
of the thoughts I had
when I stashed them –

folded up and tucked neatly
beneath hanging dress pants –
so I threw them out.

I guess that shows
how much I have changed.

A good thing,
I think.


About Siobhan Wolf

Single mom, Spiritualist medium and minister, writer, and photographer exploring life from central Ohio.
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