Long Overdue Poem by B. Sven Telander
Long Overdue
In that vast library of
escheristic mobia,
shelves ran twisting
miles, angles diverging
through skylines of tome,
fathoms of spine,
encyclopedic cyclones of
information in stasis,
waiting for fingers
of want to probe
sepulcher of knowledge,
inhalation of narcotic
need to know;
every volume nesting
specks of
acquisitions blood.
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