The Book Spine Poetry Bug is catching at our place… here’s one from Julie:
Sleepwalkers fate
permitted to fall
into the fold
And here’s another from our shelves:
Under the one granite roof
all I ever wanted was a window
begging the question
what have you done to our ears to make us hear echoes?
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Thanks to the always inspiring Kate Eltham, I recently discovered the art of making ‘Book Spine Poems‘. So of course, I just had to have a crack at it… in fact, it is quite addictive and a great impetus to spend some time with your books! So here goes, Book Spine Poem #1:
Hello serotonin:
at the drive in volcano
love is a dog from hell
Have a go and be sure to share your poem with me!
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