I read books because I find them
informative
On several ways in which one
could live
In either an overt, obscene or a
treacherous lane
Moving against the status quo, or
quite amiable with mundane
Brilliant words devour the pages
that I scour
Either through heaven or death,
with influence or a lover
They deliver a thought that
seldom give me dismay
Educating my nimble mind,
teaching via different way
Tolkien told me that rule is
often inherent
Dan Brown spoke in waves in which
the customs are bent
Stef Meyer’s message was about
love and forever
George Martin emphasized
mankind’s thirst for glory and power
S. Collins stated that resources
could be scarce
Grisham amplified lies while
playing the mummer’s farce
Clare and Fitzpatrick are much
into Heavenly
While E. L. James came in and
acculturated pornography
I am no book worm, but I love to
read
Till I burn off my brows, or till
my eyes pop off and bleed
Only in my Right Hemisphere,
Fictions turn out to be true
Their medium may not last a
lifetime, but their lessons will see me through
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