Books are like mini worlds you can hold in your hands
Each one an adventure
Different people, towers, and bands
The sounds of honking cars on a busy street
Every story, a new person you meet
Sometimes the stories feel so real
You’ll talk about it for days
Then everyone you know wants to know the deal
Because a book is different in so many ways
You might seem like a weirdo to them
But they don’t understand
It’s so much more than just a book
It’s a whole wide world full of stories, people, and places
You get to travel the world without leaving home
Yet, you get to see so many new faces
This poem is strange, but it’s got a hook
And for English 9
This is my ode to books
A/N: This one is awful 😂
YOU ARE READING
Stupid Poetry Book
PoetryA collection of experimental poems. They're cool, I guess. You'll just have to check them out for yourself.
