D O N O T D I S T U R B
I feel impatient to begin my quest
My card is clutched tightly to my chest,
As I enter this place where ideas reside
This amazing space wherein worlds can collide:
The past, the present and future days –
In a profusion of factual and fictional ways
I feel a hunger, but I must explain
The urge I have is to feed my brain
With words and images that intertwine
To create an experience, uniquely mine:
Be it action, adventure, romance or mystery,
Fantastic or funny or all about history
I feel the need, the need to read
And in this library, I shall succeed
I will peruse those books that catch my eye
And I will choose just one to take aside
Then I warn you, in case you have not heard
I am longing to read – so do not disturb!
Irene Buckler
I enjoyed that poem very much. Loved the wording.
love this poem Irene