I will probably never
get to see Paris
in full Springtime bloom

Leaning on their sides
Standing straight up

Stiff spines
Piled so high

I fear an avalanche
At any time.

Some are leather
Some gold,

Books Are Your Friends

To all of you students going to school,
it would be wise to remember one rule:
Think of your books

MY BIBLE

The journey to my Father's House
Is paved with joy and pain.
Reflections of my chosen path
These pages bound contain.

Steps

So many old friends
Staring from the shelves.
Waiting like soldiers
Before a battle,
Gathering dust.

They sing to me
Sad songs,