Origami Poem by Metaphorically Speaking

Origami



Chrisp are the crinkles
deep wrinkles

Rectangle

edges
sharp as a blade

permanently pressed

try as one may
creases remain

Behold the beauty
artisan placed

in every fold
painstakingly

When attempting
to smooth out
paper crane

Saturday, July 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 07 August 2014

Aha a unique crispy crinkling cracking good poem. I say, Nice to read u again.

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