Origami Poem by Mister Dog

Origami



I never understood origami
pink floyd and beer on tap
it's simple
there's a lot of them hanging over the bar
the birds
folded neatly in paper
Someone's capturing the evening on their phone
however good a seven second video can capture an evening
bet he didn't even get the birds in the shot
maybe he never understood it
The beer is nice and cold
keeps your head from it
not the birds,
the paper
they're even made in different colours
but tomorrow
The video has ended
it's all still there
the paper
folded neatly into birds
the kid with his phone
he never understood
origami.

Saturday, March 24, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: phone
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written on the phone in a bar.
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