Fold (an acrostic poem)

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Floating through the air

Origami wings fluttering in the wind

Leaves a trail of delightful children’s squeals

Dancing lazily in the muted sunbeams

Farmer (an acrostic poem)

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Focusing on giving to the earth

Allowing one to receive many fold more in return

Relying on the rhythms of the weather

Memorizing the song of rain and sun, growth and decay

Everything a relationship with the soil and the sky

Results in a labor of love

Poker (an acrostic poem)

Pushing it all in on a stone cold bluff

Or do they really have a better had

Knowing that my tournament life is at risk

Even though I have middle pair

Really all I could do was fold

 

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