Category: BREATHTAKING POETRY

I lost my Nook. I searched in every cranny and crook With intensity building until I shook. “Why can’t I just read a hard-copy book?!!!”   I misplaced a library! My heart rate quickens. Now I’ll not know how the plot thickens. My body aches and sickens— “Where the dickens is my Dickens?!”   Ava’s…