Folded Fishing
- My fishing was folded,
- a complicated origami protein.
- I found it in a pocket and unfolded it
- until a stream (it still had creases)
- was wriggling in my hand.
- It was fragile and dog-eared, but was beyond all hope
- still alive.
Poem: Folded Fishing
Folded Fishing My fishing was folded, a complicated origami protein. I found it in a pocket and unfolded it until a stream (it still had creases) was wriggling in my hand. It was fragile and dog-eared, but was beyond all hope still alive.
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