The Smell of Books (List of 12 Poem)

Let’s be the smell of books, together.

Let’s be comforting, together.

Let’s be cozy, together.

Let’s be lonely, together.

Grow old with me.

We can become aged.

Make this bookshelf we were given, a home.

Let us grow love like dust, together.

We could let it seep into the air.

So thick.

See it every time light filters in through the window.

Reviews

[SadieG]

I liked the repetition in this and it ties the poem together nicely.