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'a Thousand Books To Read'


        My library has grown and grown,
      so many books-  my shelves groan;
there are more books than I can ever read,
        but they keep coming like a need.
There are tilting piles of books along walls,
accumulated in time both the big-   and smalls;
      books, books on each table . . . 
        to read all I will be unable.
I can hear them -  whispering to me their story;
a thousand doors into love, fury and glory . . .  

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June 5, 2020


Submitted to Brian's Select 5 Standard Contest
sponsor, Brian Strand, HM
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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June 6, 2020 at 6:55 AM
Nice, my library does not have any books though lol
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June 8, 2020 at 5:16 PM
Silent, thanks for visiting, oh I must have books _Constance
Soni Avatar
June 6, 2020 at 12:57 AM
Indeed I too have got many books in my home library but sadly for me they have all been read. So, I’m bored to death now. Really nice poem. Rashi
La France Avatar
June 8, 2020 at 5:17 PM
Rashi, thanks for visiting, thankfully I seem to have a bad memory so can read books over and over _Constance
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June 5, 2020 at 1:19 PM
I too have 'so many books, my shelves groan' - in my city the local libraries have been closed due to covid-19 since mid-March, with no signs of opening soon; that is the biggest impact on me, personally - I really miss my library!
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