Origami Me.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

the way you fold a piece of paper
to make those cups and flowers and cranes
never stops to amaze me,
you know how to make use of mere scraps
into art, into something as useful as a cup
into something more meaningful as
those hundred cranes flying in the skies
on the minds of excited children

origami me, make me more artistic,
more useful

i am a mere scrap of paper flat on the table of this universe
Oh God...