Thursday 13 October 2011

Book poem

This poem, an appropriate epigram for our Sat Oct 15 Moffat book Event, popped into my inbox this morning from the online daily The Writers Almanac:

...because I need something that will tell me
what I am; I want to catch a book,
clear as a one-way ticket, to Paris,
to London, to anywhere.




"Bookmobile" by Joyce Sutphen, from Coming Back to the Body. (c) Holy Cow! Press, 2000. Reprinted with permission.

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