Poems by Larry Andrews. The title came to me in a dream. It embodies my goal to serve you Tiger-like readings in Teacup portions. [Click "older posts" at the bottom to see additional writings.) Thanks and enjoy.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Abandoned Bookshelf
Like a road Driven every day I am used But no longer seen Or appreciated
Each day I more resemble An abandoned bookshelf Full of unread experiences Turning to dust
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