Captive Poem by Weronika Gburek MNSR

Captive

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Once I dive into these pages
I may not come out for ages.
Books have powers over me.
Inside a book I am not free.
I am a prisoner in a land
Of print on paper in my hand.
But do not worry.
Do not fear.
I am a happy captive here.

Sunday, June 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: books
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