recycled reams

we flew to
cockatoo’s creek
on pages
posing as wings

many lost
dusty dreams
dwell in
recycled reams

myriad stories
both bold and meek
within the shoppe
each story sings

some subjects which
we shall not speak
pre-read tales
a bookworm brings

Persian poems
a treatise in Greek
cozy mysteries
romantic flings

these tales live on
for traveler and geek
to live again
as recycled reams

the shopkeeper
has a borrowed beak
and stories flow
through this creek

About Brad Werner

Technical Evangelist
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