The Paper Crane
(Acrostic Poem)
by H. Nolan

C Cook Needed more customers in his restaurant

R Rough looking man with gentle ways came to eat

A Always he folded a napkin and a magic crane came to life

N Never again was the restaurant empty

E Every day people came to hear the story of the dancing crane


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