my cozy book nook

Wrapped in fluffy fat rust colored blanket, staying cozy warm inside
Peering at fluffy tailed chasing squirrels who have nothing to hide
I open my mystery novel to a favorite chapter that tells quite the tale
My cozy nook a haven for my cat and I, a sanctuary where I sip my ale
Okay, it is coffee, where I meet my heroes, nemesis and literary friends
In well-love books stashed on shelves with flower arrangements at ends
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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November 8, 2024 at 4:17 PM
Lovely piece. I can connect very well as I also am a book lover. And my little corner surrounded by my books is where I compose my sad poems. Thanks.
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