Books
Some books are for looking
Some are for nooking and cranning
Others are for diligent disorganized planning
Some open borders
Others are for hoarders
Leave me be
With my sci-fi and fantasy
There is a sea of knowledge to be gained
From the obviously fabulous
To the seemingly plain
They light up my brain
I have them all
Young and old
Some are bleached from the sun
Others tattered from the rain
Whether soliloquy or quatrain
Poems
Whether exciting or ho-hum
I love them all the same
Some
Tell stories of little boys beating drums
Others are written by samurai
And others stay in private notebooks to die
Books
You give comfort
You feed my soul
When the world takes a toll
I wouldn’t be here
Now without you
I will never doubt the value
You bring to my life
You're always there
Whether good times or strife
I want to be surrounded by you
That’s the perfect life
Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Twitter @AtomicHistorian, and if you want to help me create more content, please consider leaving a tip or a pledged subscriber.
More from this author:
About the Creator
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed. You could also become a paid subscriber, letting them know you appreciate their work.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.