Book Poem by D.S. Bell

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Rating: 5.0


I am again awake at day
In early hours of light
When all but moon's pale blue grey
Has drifted far from sight.

In these due warmer times
At this due brighter hour.
I am urged to turn another page
Of a book I must devour.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A short poem about reading a book through the night.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kevin Hulme 22 March 2023

Know what you mean. Can't beat a good book.

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