Thursday, March 23, 2006

OH NO TREVOR WROTE A LOVE POEM

When i saw you, you were just there
I inquired of you to many around where
we were all at our desks anticipating
what sort of tryannical governments
this odd looking lady would be asserting
but at every glance at you
my stomach would keep hurting
the way you felt as i touched you with my hands
When i got you home, i could turn you over and over
Oh PaperBack, I've never met another
who im love as much as you

4 Comments:

Blogger ProfStrong said...

Beautifu, modern, and moving, T.
The first line is very true to the experience, I think. How about:
O Paperback, paperback...

1:04 PM  
Blogger Bridget Whalen-Nevin said...

I love books too. What's your favorite in your collection?

7:02 AM  
Blogger Canton's Lone Beatnik said...

in my collection, i would have to say that my favorite book in it would have to be The Dharma Bums by Jack Kerouac.....what's yours?

8:10 AM  
Blogger Liz said...

i like this peice. its very interesting. At first i thought it was a bout a subsrtitute teacher and then at the end i found out its really about a book.

7:05 PM  

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