I picked up a book,
I opened it,
In I strode.
Now,
Nobody can find me.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 31st, 2017 01:33
- Comment from author about the poem: Just something we may all do.
- Category: Reflection
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Superb little shorty - I also love a book - better than any TV programme. I'm currently reading Vanity Fair but not up to Hardy standards.
Thank you Michael, I am lost in the Poetry of Roger McGough at present, amazing poet.
Oh Goldfinch you are a man after my own heart - I also love to hear reciting his work - I've got several of his books and am always dipping into them - also the same goes for John Hegley - a complete master of the whimsical.
Cooeeee G. If I call cooee will I find you?! I wish I would shut up! lol.
Hi Orchi, once I am in a book even my wife cannot find me.
Lovely poem. Books can be dangerous things! Have you read "Inkheart" by Cornelia Funke.
No I haven't, I have heard of it but not read it, mind you I have a list that seems to increase exponentially of the books I want to read.
Thanks for your comment.
Its a beautiull book. But then i am sure your list is full of equally beautiful books. Just avoid the film.
Ha ha - - snap my friend - this really describes me !
Books are so intriguing.
Great write. I get lost in books all the tme
Books are wonderful Goldfinch. Great tribute to books!
I love to read and I always do.
of mice and men Steinbeck again?
Reading is a drug.
In my experience GF ~ Thebest place to get lost in is a good book ~ or even a mediocre one ! You 'get lost in a kindle OR VENor even AN AUDIO BOOK ! Yours BRIAN
Ha ha .
Very good...
Thank you PH.
Thank you Diamond.
A short and simple poem that every reader can relate too .
Thank you wolf.
Not a wasted word... This has been a main point to literary thinking all our lives.
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