Poem by a Bookaholic

I wish I had a bumper sticker that said "Bookaholics Unite" because I am one with no intention of ever getting into recovery.

Here's a little jingle I wrote a few years ago that explains part of my addiction.

In the library I look and look

Until I find the perfect book.

I open the book and there I see

A world of wonders waiting for me.

I read the book and then I find

All of those wonders are now in my mind.