Books shoved upon my open metal shelves In gracious disarray, half-ordered pride, From garden wisdom to long tales of elves And men. Here lays of long ago collide With knitter’s charts and histories of Spain, While dictionary takes its half a foot Of space laid crosswise and against the grain,
Lovely tour of your bookshelves. Most of my books are now read on an e-reader. Which is great, but as we don't have the walls in the house to install our bookshelves at the moment, I do miss the wall of spines. Anyway, did you see I have a tiny poetry competition on? It's on Medium, but also on substack: https://trippleeffect.substack.com/p/we-are-connected
Lovely tour of your bookshelves. Most of my books are now read on an e-reader. Which is great, but as we don't have the walls in the house to install our bookshelves at the moment, I do miss the wall of spines. Anyway, did you see I have a tiny poetry competition on? It's on Medium, but also on substack: https://trippleeffect.substack.com/p/we-are-connected