The Library Poem by Melanie Weeks
The Library
Books and pages,
Stories and rymes.
Some are fiction.
Some are non.
They have been here
Throughout the ages,
Through all the time.
Those that tell you,
Those that show you.
All in the library,
You will look and see,
They are everywhere
Around you and me.
Friday, September 12, 2008
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