John Carter Brown
One Book - Poem by John Carter Brown
I thought it a great disadvantage,
A memory as useless as mine,
But thinking again, on reflection,
It's not, and all is just fine;
For how many lovers of reading
Spend fortunes on books (let's be frank)
Whilst over and over, I read just the one,
And keep all my cash in the bank.
(Written Jan 2014)
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