Bookseller Poems - Poems about Bookseller

...I am a soul of a merchant And I am a spirit of love My food is red wine and bread My spirit flies high above Trade is a peaceful thing My love is eternal and true Love is a pair of wings My he......

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...A mother’s two daughters transformed the bookstore the other day… let me set the scene…. They turned our bookstore into a castle…ruled over by two queens. In an instant the battlements and a tow......

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...Scottish poet Allan Ramsay a bookseller by trade in his day He established the first circulating library penning poems therein to have his say......

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...Glorified and sanctified by all these tomes, blessed and praised, exalted, extolled and honored, adored and lauded in the name of these wondrous vintage books, acclaimed in the name of p......

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...007 On the train going west, a snooping man asked questions asking about other peoples but saying nothing about himself. I told him a tale so violent he paled and left at the next stop. Believ......

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...A second hand book shop watches the Sunday rain beat against a resentful pavement. Its second hand door opens up its second hand world to second hand people, carrying first class money. The new......

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