Write Angles Poem by John Paul Butler

Write Angles



Wrecked angles
Don't form rectangles
When they've come out
Of the angle grinder

You can try angles
To form triangles but
If they're not acute angles
They're the wrong ones

Even if you actually do
Pick the right angles
What remains unused
Will always be left angles

And maybe, just maybe
All of these angles
Aren't angles but angels
Of a misspelt youth

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John Paul Butler

John Paul Butler

Douglas, Isle of Man
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