Construction Paper Origami Artist

Zero waste to negate
Some penny-pinching whimpering fool.
I look at treasure, I state Bounty.
I wander dismal and ever treasonous to acting circumspect of the face of
-be normal.
A terrible lie and there is no fortitude there.
Negate waste and 16 hours later I remember I had a life before all this exhaustion.

It’s still there. I didn’t even put it on the shelf. I didn’t even get to fold the jacket on the chair.
Resetting the pillows isn’t an option everytime I walk by now.

Quarter’s Up and I know how to make em ricochet.
Lots more points, that way.


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