There were books
Scattered about the carpeted floor
Thick books with small covers
Gold etched their titles on the
SpineOutside
The sun shone gold
On the dead leaves
Fallen from the approaching
Cold season
YOU ARE READING
Ideals In A Small World
PoetryA collection of poetry, short stories, and any ideas that must be shared within the closeted shelter of a second home.
You Can't Live A Life Alone
There were books
Scattered about the carpeted floor
Thick books with small covers
Gold etched their titles on the
SpineOutside
The sun shone gold
On the dead leaves
Fallen from the approaching
Cold season