Thursday, September 24, 2009

Eroma of books

Books a blessing of dust in my eyes.
Pages as smooth as leaves.
The taste of pages turning & turning.
The feeling that sticks like gum.
Oh sweat book fill me with happiness.
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousSeptember 24, 2009 at 5:26 PM

    Your poem is really good. It's pretty short but you should keep it that way. I think your golden line is "The taste of pages turning & turning."

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  2. MaggieSeptember 24, 2009 at 8:11 PM

    Golden line: The feeling that sticks like gum.

    Wow! I know that feeling!

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