Now We Remember
Storing up trouble
When the lights go out
Tell the truth, shame the Devil
The forgotten sister
The forgotten sister
Tell the truth, shame the Devil
When the lights go out
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Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2021, All Rights Reserved
I am linked with Rosemary in the Writer's Pantry #74, at https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2021/06/writers-pantry-74-words-words-glorious.html?m=1
Labels: Poem, Senryū, Spine Poem, Writer's Pantry
10 Comments:
Ah, nice spine poem – with just a touch of the intriguing.
That's very nice! I have a link saved from April where a gardener did this with gardening books. I haven't tried, yet.
Cool that works out well
I am an avid reader and have been for years. My mother was a librarian when I was a teen and my access to a world of both fiction and non fiction books was the best teen age years I could have and have never stopped.
great work with the book spines! 👍
Yup--love this type of found poetry--nicely done!
This is intriguing. Book titles on any shelf surely have a story to tell!
I love this form and how you used those spines ... you aced it!!!!!
This is so intriguing! Makes me want to know more. You did a great job with those book spines.
I have been reading digital for the last several years. Moving to a small apartment left little room for more books. I was not able to reach your shadow shot for June 13, either.
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