Book book book
Beside my bed
Book book book
Beside my chair
And by the window
On the floor
In old boxes
On the chair
Don't desert me
I will read thee
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Poetry allows us to condense our human experience. This blog has original poetry and comment on poetry especially modern, contemporary and radical poetry.
1 comment:
Do I detect a little Poe here? :-)
Seriously,I gotta have books too.
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