Posts tagged ‘I’m a bookworm’

CCXLIV

  It is a cold, wet, and windy night. I’m inside my warm shack relaxing in an ancient recliner, reading a book that is falling apart,…

CCLXIV

  days shorter nights longer methodically excavate deeper into my unexplored brain         Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2020   If my poetry…

CCLXXXIV

  surrounded by dusty books slowly aging with me I provide shelter they share knowledge lifelong friends   (A section of the Hermit Poet’s library)  …

DCXVIII

Sitting in recliner Hand holding up my head Just read a couple more pages Before I go to bed  * Find More Poetry HERE   BACK TO …