The Library KerouacA Poem by Kees KapteynNow, just look at this book. It's so beautiful, dog-eared and beat up Having passed through hundreds of hands; This promiscuous book. The lines and creases of use are born on its cover And the words inside hold its nature Like a tender fleshed fruit. I love it deeply. © 2008 Kees Kapteyn |
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2 Reviews Added on February 5, 2008 Last Updated on February 5, 2008 AuthorKees KapteynOttawa, CanadaAboutResides in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. Self-published his zine 'rhododendron' and two chapbooks: 'grubstreet' and 'coffee salt.' Has been published in ditchpoetry.com, blueskiespoetry.ca, Novella, Corv.. more..Writing
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