A Poem by Pleats
Has your mind ever traveled so far far away…
(I don’t mean vacation or mileage per day).
What I mean is I tend to get lost in a thought.
Transported, transformed, I escape, can’t be caught.
A Jaguar’s no match for my thoughts when they race.
A spaceship can barely keep up with my pace..
My thoughts light as air, not confined to one spot.
They wander. I join them way more than a lot.
I keep track of my thoughts in a way you won’t guess.
Each thought corresponds to one pleat in my dress.
My system for filing one thought per each pleat Is creative,
it works, keeps my thoughts nice and neat.
I recommend pleats for both fashion and files.
Pleats are timeless and come in incredible styles.
Add pleats to your thoughts for both order and pleasure.
File in style, be the first to…
Make pleats your new treasure!