Old Book Memories
Poems found in the margins of remembered reading
[Intro prose to be written by the poet. This is a placeholder — edit this section in your own words.]
Every book you loved enough to finish left something behind. A phrase that surfaces unexpectedly. A character whose name you cannot remember but whose situation you still carry. The smell of a particular shelf in a particular library.
This collection is about that kind of remembering. Not of books exactly, but of who you were when you read them.
Poems from this collection will be added in a future update.
The poems for this collection are being written.
They will appear here when they are ready.