There it was in front of me,
A book that I was going to read,
So I picked it up and into it I strode,
Now nobody can find me.
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Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 9th, 2022 02:20
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There it was in front of me,
A book that I was going to read,
So I picked it up and into it I strode,
Now nobody can find me.
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Comments9
Plugged the headphones in and glad I did. Really enjoyed Rick Braun's playing. I love the velvet sound of a flugel horn. I shall have to explore. Thank you.
Yes, isn't that just what a good book is all about but don't you just miss it so much after that last page..
Found Rick Braun a year or so ago, he is very good and I listen to him quite a lot.
Andy
Was it a new, or new-ish book, or one you had to dust down from the shelf?
I found it under six inches of dust in the loft. LOL
Andy
Nice
Thank you Ok.
Andy
that's my kinda book Andy ......... N
We all can find that kind of book Neville.
Andy
I was looking for you in the pages that had "In Love" in them! First time I've listened to this musician. great music!
Yes he is very good, I came across him a year or so ago.
Andy
Ah - that happens to me too dear friend - - a book can take us to other dimensions so very quickly.
It truly can Fay, thank you.
Andy
What a wonderful place to lose yourself, just don't forget to come back however tempting it may be.
Thank you Bella, sometimes it takes a while to come back but I always return.
Andy
A bookworm like me finds the world inside the books
Books are really fascinating doors to transport you to different dimensions
Good one dear Andy
Thank you spilleronsheet, books certainly to transport you to some wonderful places.
Andy
Sometimes we do get lost in a book or song we totally lose track of time, nice short piece Andy
So very true Melissa.
Andy
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