Word
On dusty shelves and withered halls
with rugs moth eaten and cob webbed walls
a row of words on paper's back
unwritten curves of fiction and fact
Unwritten to those whose minds haven't taken
to let their eyes dance to what the letters are making
a page or two and now it is known
the unwritten words to man has been shown
They grab a man and make him sit
on windowsill or parapet
to allow the minds to tug and grasp
the words on paper writ to last
The book itself will take you far
beyond the borders of normalcy par
but the odder truth as truth will comb
is that while you read you're not even home
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