POEM STARTER
Paper boats, the scent of lemons, and tears.
Use these descriptors as inspiration for a poem.
Sour Crinkles
Folding like I’m the one whose got something to hide
With every crease I feel more sour
Rubbing the juice of lemon in my eyes
It’s not the entire reason why I’m crying
It’s citrus scent wafts the memory
Of you out on the water with me
Sway of the current, your secret
My paper boat soaks, bending
Can’t keep it
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