A paperclip holds my papers together,
keeping them safe.
Sometimes the paperclip slides off,
a paper or two drifting to the floor.
It's no matter, though, and I take a second or two to slide them back in the clip.
A paperclip holds my papers together.
Most would argue that staples are more efficient,
and long lasting.
I don't care if I need to repeat the action a couple of times, though.
This works for me.
A paperclip holds my papers together,
Sometimes it bends the corner a little.
And when papers slip out,
they return somewhat damaged.
I try to hide the imperfections.
Someone always notices in the end.
My teachers don't like it when my papers are messed up.
It never bothered me, though.
A paperclip holds my papers together,
And I realize I'm quite like the papers,
in a way.
For a thin piece of metal is all I need,
to keep myself together.
- Author: Ajax (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 27th, 2024 00:38
- Comment from author about the poem: i hope the metaphor is clear in this one
- Category: Sad
- Views: 4
Comments1
Good write A.
A rathe boring line appeared in a magazine: 'She was there, struggling with a stubborn staple, trying to remove it...'
Is that the highlight of her week? zzzzz, I fell asleep through boredom while reading it! lol.
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