He runs fingers along angles
Acute, obtuse, isosceles
All equilateral, never scalene
And he smiles, taken to a fold in time
When such maths were only
Figures on a paper
Now precursor
To his child’s delight
In angled velum sheets
Folded to take flight

dVerse ~ Poets Pub | Quadrille #148 – Papered Poems
Tonight at the pub, De Jackson, aka WhimsyGizmo tends bar and challenges us to fill our papers, pixelated or otherwise, with a quadrille.
A quadrille, is simply a poem of 44 words, excluding the title. It can be in any form, rhymed or unrhymed, metered, or unmetered. You MUST use the word “paper” or some form of the word in your poem.
This is so very clever, with perfect rhythm, rhyme and word choices. Love it. Math found a little way into my poem today, too.
Thanks De!
I love this… the thought of the paper taking flight… much like a poet may do with his words.
Very much so, thanks.
I can feel the child’s pleasure in this one. It’s lovely.
Thanks.
Oo, what lovely words you lace into this poem throughout! Love how their meanings come alive in the imagery. ❤
Thank you.
Each one of us can fly with paper. Neat poem, Raivenne.
Thanks, Lisa.
You’re welcome.
Geometrical delight!!
Thanks!
What a beautiful way to wrap this up – in childish delight!
One of the best delights, thanks!
My Dad taught me how to do this – and he was a mathematician so he was quite precise about it… Beautifully written, Raivenne…
Sincerely,
David
Thank you, David.
Truly delightful. Brought back lovely memories.
Thank you!
You are welcome.
How delightful to read this!!
Thank you, Grace!
“Taken to a fold in time”… nice, love how it led up to a child making airplanes.
Thanks!
So beautifully crafted, and I could sense the child’s delight and satisfaction.
Thank you, Merril.
You’re welcome!