Book

Start writing...The time I learned to read,

Opened a new reality,

To me and followed a hall of fame,

Gathering that is thumbs up to all of us,

Turning on a dime,

To follow the same old rhyme.

Books fill you with adventure and awe.

They let you know how to escape into another land.

And let you follow to a different beat.

Otherwise we would not have the written word.

And not fill ourselves with relish.

In time to ketchup with the words that float around our times.

It refills my medication to a new world.

And meditates it.