I'm still feeling at the bottom of Bloom's Taxonomy today so I'll create a simple poem that defines and explores the many facets of this word:
"Folds In My Life"
Fold a paper - events of a nation
Fold a page - bookmark imagination
Fold a chair - end an evening
Fold up time - wishful thinking
Fold a napkin - set the stage
Fold a letter – the lost age
Fold a dollar - pay a fare
Fold a flag – waved ‘til threadbare
Fold a thought – restless musings
Fold the laundry – count your blessings
Fold a flock - Shepherd's Care
Fold your hands – and say a prayer.
