So books,
It's books.
Cooks and crooks,
Corners and nooks.
Everywhere, simply everywhere
Words is all I see.
Why do I have no one else
But these books and me?
My saviour, companions
Here and there
Better than minions?
Saved me, helped me,
Oh always been there for me
How do I just pay back?
Got 'thankyou's in my sack :)
Before, I just kept reading
Food to my mind, feeding
Took all that I was needing
And in life, succeeding.
Now I write.
Write stupid poems silly
Hey, hey hey
Lavender's green dilly dilly.
So write,
Write if you can
Make fun of yourself, man.
Keep going, no matter what
You have your books don't give a second thought.
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I know I write all lame lame shit, but hhahahahaha.
