The Lonely Book

I took a book out of the library
where it must have stood amidst
its brethren for 25 years, unused,
unborrowed-- I know this because
its pages were crisp, never bent
by a greedy reader, and not yellow
from time's effect, a drug that
ages books as it does readers....

Someday I guess all books, both
the virgins and the overly used,
even abused, will be no more: all
replaced by sterile zeros & ones,
and my future self will never again
have the soft pleasure of turning
endless pages, feeling tangible
the words of some distant mind.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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De Beaulieu Avatar
October 22, 2017 at 8:50 PM
Oh.. L. J. Carber, not to be able to touch a book ,is unheard of. I enjoy to touch the pages of the book. turning pages after pages,I enjoy to do. Taking my time to enjoy what I read. Have a nice evening my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 3:23 PM
Yes i am a book lover and always will be. Have a nice day my friend.
Carber Avatar
October 23, 2017 at 9:35 AM
Thank you Darlene-- I'm surprised at the response the poem is eliciting; there must still be a few book lovers left after all!
Lindley Avatar
October 16, 2017 at 7:23 PM
I LOVE THIS INSIGHTFUL POEM. I am a book collector, hardback first editions. I live the contents, look , feel and smell of the books written in the 1800's. Some books, I feel connected to the first moment I touch them.... A fav my friend.
Carber Avatar
October 17, 2017 at 9:48 AM
Thank you, Robert. It's strange the comfort a book lover gets just from having books around. Perhaps because they are symbolic of our unique human ability to transcend.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 14, 2017 at 11:03 PM
Wonderful :) fave xomo
Carber Avatar
October 15, 2017 at 11:25 AM
Thank you Maureen!
Wanter Avatar
October 14, 2017 at 6:11 PM
So glad you expressed this. I am torn because I feel as you do about the feel of a book, but someone gave me a Kindle for Christmas 3-4 years ago and I have loved that, too.
Carber Avatar
October 15, 2017 at 11:28 AM
Thanks, Sunlite-- I too am ambivalent about cybernetic progress--I can see its 'perils', but I sure wish I had had word-processing in college: would have made things much easier. Well, everything in life is a trade-off.
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