RhondaGivings
New Member
Was riffling through material I wrote for a creative writing course and came across a poem which I thought was in line with a book forum;
I am a book, much scanned, never read
With corners dog-eared from curious but uncaring hands
In anticipation I await a reader who will unfold my pages
Read, understand and with compassion
Explain myself to me
For I feel my plot too complicated
To unravel without the help of a kindly mind
My mind is not kindly
I judge the book too harshly
Not knowing what is there to be nurtured
And in not knowing leave to wither
That which love and understanding
May grant me the fairy-tale ending
Of happily ever after. momac
I am a book, much scanned, never read
With corners dog-eared from curious but uncaring hands
In anticipation I await a reader who will unfold my pages
Read, understand and with compassion
Explain myself to me
For I feel my plot too complicated
To unravel without the help of a kindly mind
My mind is not kindly
I judge the book too harshly
Not knowing what is there to be nurtured
And in not knowing leave to wither
That which love and understanding
May grant me the fairy-tale ending
Of happily ever after. momac