I browse through shelves of books and select
As many as I can, excited at the prospect
Of having new books to read, at the circulation desk I check them out
Curious to explore what each one is about
I want to start reading immediately- there are so many to get through
In fact, waiting until I get home is something I’m reluctant to do
So I pick up the shortest book and start reading in the parking lot
In a rush to get home after a visit to the library I am not
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I read a few pages until I realize
Reading in a parked car is neither comfortable nor wise
Reluctantly I put my book down, ready to drive back
Simultaneously realizing that of time, I’ve lost track..
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Life comes in the way of reading, there are never-ending chores
I prioritize reading, but wish I could read more
Picking up a new book to read gives me anticipatory pleasure
Therefore libraries and bookstores are places I shall always treasure
Passion...unbridled 