Ode to My Black Hoodie | Teen Ink

Ode to My Black Hoodie

February 12, 2024
By Anonymous

Because you are not a jacket.

Because you are not a blanket.

Noble and comfortable.

You are my hoodie.

The scent of your smell is like the dryer. 


Only you can keep me warm. 

Oh hoodie, you are 

like a portable blanket. 

Your hood

shines like the sun. 

My heart swells with comfort and joy.


The author's comments:

i made it


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