Catch and Release
I picked it.
I read it.
I recommended it!
I released it…
I have fought the battle,
and won the war.
I have achieved an “end”
and been sent home.
The book…
is still traveling.
Small soldier
marching on.
Myth and legend
fact, and fiction.
Never ending…
Volumes turned to stone.
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2019
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