The Bibliophile's World

They abound in large quantities,
A plethora of them abound,
Different writers,
A hierarchy of them,
Different genres,
A variety of spices,
Different strokes for different folks,
They’re like stars adorning the night sky,
The books I have not read,
A vast of them exists,
The many worlds inside them,
 Waiting to be explored,
Waiting to be visited,
The trees that bore them died a good death.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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