Don Quixote

Don Quixote

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

Sometimes I try to imagine this world 
without books: could I 
survive an airplane? 

Perhaps, in deference to other needs 
I’d find time to master a new art, 
learn how to paint in braille; 
mill flour from the sun, or 
bake muffins while squeezing out sparks from an accordion. 

Life could be like that. 

Then the crisis will pass. 
All the avoidable people 
I’ve been trying to avoid 
will suddenly fall into the void …
and I can start again.

Ken e Bujold

© 2023 Ken e Bujold


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A lover of books I related to this as well. "mill flour from the sun" loved this. thank you for this

Posted 1 Year Ago


I read constantly so it would be very difficult for me to survive an airplane, especially a long haul flight. Loved the list of things you thought up to do. If there were no books, I'd sleep a lot, perhaps dream of books. I enjoyed reading this poem so much.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Nothing better than feigned intrigue to keep the world at bay until the sun sets.

Winston

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ken e Bujold

1 Year Ago

genesis from a book i am reading at the moment: The Written World. History of the arc of storytellin.. read more
W. Barrett Munn

1 Year Ago

amazing how connections come together

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Ken e Bujold

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