Saturday, April 25, 2009

Bury me in the library!

Please bury me in the library
In the clean, well-lighted stacks
Of Novels, History, Poetry,
Right next to the Paperbacks.

Where the Kids' Books dance
With True Romance
And the Dictionary dozes.
Please bury me in the library
With a dozen long-stemmed proses.

Way back by a rack of Magazines,
I won't be sad too often
If they bury me in the library
With Book worms in my coffin.

J. Patrick Lewis

Thank you to Diane Vogel Ferri at Coexist.

5 comments:

Terri said...

Delightful poem! I'd almost want that same thing - except I crave sunlight....so I have to be outdoors or near a window...

Barbara B. said...

Great poem! :)

Diane M. Roth said...

thanks for sharing!

it's margaret said...

that's fun!

ROBERTA said...

me too!