The Bookstore

The Bookstore

These days it’s E-books that I read

And yet the bookstore I do need

To browse the shelves and marvel still

At all the isles and how they fill

With covers colorful and bright

To make a wondrous tempting sight

That says “read me oh read me please!”

Or lures me in to grab and seize

And oatmeal cookie at the case

With coffee brewing in the place

And sometimes find a friend is there

And join a game of chess to share

 

 

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