2009 October 6
i could spend days in bookstores
lost among the new arrivals fiction & literature reader’s recommendations
looking for old friends and trying to discover
something new and fit for this time and place.
smelling the coffee
glancing at the ass of the pretty girl who is excited by hemingway
wondering if i could excite her and
wishing i had more $ to spend.
i open books and begin to read
so that i might know if i want to buy the book
and devour it
and put it on my shelf
another trophy
another life lived
another story told.