NaPoWriMo #9: a nine-line poem
There is a thing you call a door,
It leads you somewhere,
Or something you are looking for,
And a key to take you there,
Grab a book now and read,
Take your time and sit,
And you have all the things you need,
Now, you can never quit,
Unlocking doors with the key and you have countless world to see.
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Thank you very much. I hope you have a lovely day ahead! 😀
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This is great–because truly, reading is the key to all the worlds which exist between printed pages! Reading was always my escape–I wouldn’t have survived without tons of books.
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True words, R L! Books will always take you somewhere and definitely give you something in return too! 😀
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Exactly!! 🙂
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Can I say that it is a library? It looks like a guessing game. You are so talented in writing poems Ally!
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Thank you, Fransisca! Well, I did put some vague details but there is no right or wrong answer here. I’m flattered now. I hope you have a great day! 😀
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Have a nice day too buddy
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Thanks! 😀
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I feel like you’re describing a library. It’s a serene feeling reading your poem.
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Thank you, Jade. I did being vague about something and you interpret it as library is good. There is no right or wrong answer in this one. 😀
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