Wednesday, February 19, 2014

The Bookshop


           ... beyond wrought iron / a bookshop

                                                 ... between geography & history / a slim volume ... my other life

                          ... I trace its worn spine / remember how the story ends







Photograph by Leapfrog1980

2 comments:

  1. Your best yet in my opinion. This caught me off guard. "I trace its worn spine / remember how the story ends" is just so, so descriptive and beautiful. For me, I haven't figured out how the story ends and it is likely I never will.

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    1. Thank you, Bill. It's based on a personal experience in New Orleans ... some places, some streets feel very familiar ...

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