OrigamiA Poem by KeeDJust a short poem I wrote for a weekly contest .. it had to include the words Blood, Paper and Smile.Folding the edges to create perfection My blood sweat and tears go into this creation A 17th century art passed down by her ancestors Creating sculptures merely by folding
paper I walk down my corridor to my
Japanese neighbor I present her with a white paper bird and on its wings I
wrote the words Always smile Misses Kajahara you light up the building
like it's Christmas Art is Beautiful Let your inner artist shine © 2013 KeeDAuthor's NoteReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 6, 2013 Last Updated on February 7, 2013 AuthorKeeDMumbai, India, IndiaAboutHey I'm Kee, I'm 32 and work as a journalist in Mumbai, India. I dabble in writing poetry and do it purely to pump out the creative juices in my being. Thank you for stopping by, live, laugh and love .. more..Writing
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