See Spot Run
I wonder if it felt
like I had been
struck by lightening
that first time when
I knew that Dick was Dick
and Jane was Jane.
I devoured those
children and begged
for more please,
more.
Trixie and Pippi and Heidi,
Nancy and Encylopedia Brown
and that Old Black Witch.
And I was just gone.
Gone.
Burrowed into
the pages –
not resurfacing
until after the
storm had passed.
I can really relate to this one. I was recenlty going through old children's books to give to a dear friend who is having a baby soon. Every book brough back memories. Great books are wonderful treasures, like good old friends.
ReplyDeleteAh yes, the warmth of friends past, sharing time, the special moments teaching us to dream, to wander the world in a way that defines us.
ReplyDeletecarried away by book thunder storm?
ReplyDeletelove the take, very heartfelt and moving.
Yes! Your muse is alive and well. You make me wonder if I felt an epiphany too, when my young brain put together the miracle of story-telling. Thank you for the sweet little trip down memory lane.
ReplyDeleteBrilliant combo!!!
ReplyDeleteA really relate able poem. Perfect. My magpie: http://verseinanutshell.wordpress.com/2011/05/16/open-book/
ReplyDeleteLovely verse. The first foray into reading..quite memorable!
ReplyDeleteThat was my truest love too..books and going to the library..you brought it all back...
ReplyDeleteah yeah :) that's my life right there too.
ReplyDeleteA wonderful take on diving into reading with storm outside.
ReplyDeleteYour muse popped up to say HELLO. I read them all, loved them all, and so, of course, love this piece. Beautiful. But now you got me thinking about Ben & Jerry's.
ReplyDeletemmmmm.... Cherry Garcia...
ReplyDeleteYou did a glorious job!
ReplyDelete-Burrowed into the pages- that's me too, you brought memories back with this Magpie.
ReplyDeleteAh, old friends in your list! I love it.
ReplyDeleteHave you seen the movie of the Neverending Story? The scene of Bastian in the attic absorbed in the book while the thunderstorm crashes around him ... shivery!
Ice cream for breakfast sounds very appealing!
LOVE IT!!!
ReplyDelete& I love getting caught in those storms even today :)
This was a most successful and entertaining fusing of memes. Books can take you right away from every day events.
ReplyDeleteoh i have been swept away by a book or two in my day...and cherries garcia usually helps my muse...smiles.
ReplyDeleteSee Bug. See Bug write. See Bug write great poetry!
ReplyDeletewonderful!
ReplyDeleteif you find your muse can you have a look for mine as well while you're there? Seems to have gone walkies
ReplyDeleteStill, i like your pome :)
Muse or no muse, top stuff
The illuminating moment of lightning is a perfect image for that initial spark of inspiration from reading! Well done.
ReplyDeleteBrilliant stuff!
ReplyDeleteThe joy of literature as a child - so many new worlds opened.
Anna :o]
My reading days began long before Janet and John, but I do remember reading Black Beauty when I was eight, so I must have learned to read from some other books!
ReplyDeleteyes i was bookbound too =)
ReplyDeletea nice time =)
There's something about curling up with a book that's special. Nice Magpie.
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