Books, Books, Books

There are so many books as old as time,

That act like doors for the creative mind–

To worlds where reason never needs a rime

And in these worlds, one can find grand emprise.

 

Where words seem to shine on paper like new,

wisdom is passed on from ages prior.

Words written in inks of every hue.

The crave for knowledge spreads like wildfire.

 

Stories enthrall, empower, and enchant

and authors provide such inspiration.

Novels remove the need to gallivant–

and can expand the imagination.

 

So come and sit and read for a while

I promise these books can make you smile.

This poem is about: 
My community

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