Jan 15 2008

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sarah flanigan

Unloved Books

Posted at 12:47 pm under Creative Writing, Poetry, ghosts, my heart, original fiction

Unloved books
line the wall.
Their smell calls
out to me.

Hand reaches
wants to touch.
I breathe in
yellow pages.
History.

Feel the love
of past reads.
And whisper
I’ll love you.
You are home.

copyright 2007

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  1. con 15 Jan 2008 at 2:38 pm 1

    Unloved books- sad…
    This poem is my heart at the book section in the thriftstore.

    mine too. i simply can’t resist used books or books of any kind. they are filled with wonder, information, love, hate - everything. who can live without them?
    sarah

  2. zaphodfreekon 15 Jan 2008 at 4:11 pm 2

    Pretty brill.

    You’d love ‘The Long Room’ in Trinity (my college).

    oh thanks, ben. i’m sure i would love the long room - i get an image of rows and rows of books. am i right? sounds wonderful.
    sarah

  3. zaphodfreekon 15 Jan 2008 at 5:22 pm 3

    See for yourself:

    http://www.paddi.net/images/longroom.htm

    gee ben, that is magnificent! i’d love to go there.
    sarah

  4. dragonlifeon 16 Jan 2008 at 3:08 am 4

    Dear Sarah!
    Greetings!
    I just can keep my hands away from my own library!
    After a long search, I finally found a 990 pages book I had not read!
    Bliss!
    Cheers,
    Robert-Gilles

    hello robert!
    what a wonderful find. 990 pages is quite the read - i can’t imagine writing a story that long.
    sarah

  5. alisonon 17 Jan 2008 at 1:24 pm 5

    Beautiful irony is that the “unloved books” are the most loved of all. You always have the perfect picture to go with the perfect poetry. You bring peace to my thoughts –you always have, S. I just wanted to stop by and remind you that you are inspiring. Ali

    hello my dear one. you are so right, the unloved become the loved - a beautiful irony. oh dear, you need no inspiration, but i thank you just the same. i’m always here for you.
    sarah

  6. ozymandiazon 18 Jan 2008 at 6:08 am 6

    After I read this I sniffed a book on my shelf and sneezed… me thinks I should read more.

    *giggle* maybe so, my friend, maybe so. ;) sarah

  7. spasmicallyperfecton 19 Jan 2008 at 10:53 am 7

    Hey there sunshine,
    have to say I had a very hard time with the concept of ‘unloved books’, for of course I am one of those people who seems to think that if you cannot love books you’re not capable of love at all. (haha, just found a new philosophy! ). But this is a poem, and this is yours, and looking at it from that view, well, what can I say, you brought it/them home my friend. Well done. And a poem that needed to be written, there are so many poems in books but not enough poems about them. I hear mine whispering ‘thank you Sarah’. :-)
    spaz!
    yes, unloved books is something other people do, right? i love unloved books because they almost always have hidden treasures and it’s so much fun to find them.
    sarah

  8. krkbakeron 28 Jan 2008 at 6:14 am 8

    I agree. It’s like we may be moving soon and I’m thinking/hoping that maybe this time we’ll find a place that has some built ins. I’ve always wanted my own little library. And then finally after years of lugging them all around, they will ALL get their proper display.
    kim

    wow, that sounds exciting.
    sarah

  9. krkbakeron 28 Jan 2008 at 6:14 am 9

    The books that is. :)
    got it. ;) sarah

  10. Lollyon 28 Jan 2008 at 3:56 pm 10

    Hmmm, that and the secrets we know we’ll find! :)
    yes, the secrets too - you’re so right, lolly.
    sarah

  11. murderofravenson 29 Jan 2008 at 10:50 pm 11

    There is nothing like an old book! The smell alone makes opening the covers worthwhile. What can be better than to be transported to another time and place through the power of another writer’s imagination?

    -smith

    my thoughts, precisely, smith. :) sarah

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