A Tourist Trap Poem by PAUL COLVIN

A Tourist Trap



Don’t walk through a town with your head in a book
Lift up your eyes and have a good look
By looking I mean observe and digest
For a book’s only there to advise and suggest.
There’s nothing like viewing with your own precious eyes
The sights that surround us are a constant surprise,
We clamour for knowledge but I think you will find
That a book’s never hungry whilst your eyes feed your mind.

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