Outside The Library Poem by Patrick Dennis
Outside The Library
This morning at five to ten nineteen souls
and I sit for the ten o'clock opening impatient and hungry eyed:
there's soul food inside.
Here are our votive offerings stacked up in piles of seven:
twice seventy stale romances bulwark-banked
mine on my left, hers on my right
and on and on down the line.
Saturday, January 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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8/28/2026 11:12:15 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
nice idea and enjoyed reading it..