Image by Amy Z on pixabay

I love to stop
And who would not
For a five-minute browse
Forgetting the time
As I scan the spines
Selecting at random
With exquisite abandon
That will carry me over
Till my next stop
At the Bibliopole’s shop

39 words written for Sammi’s Weekend’s Writing Prompt: Bibliopole


About crispina kemp

Spinner of Asaric and Mythic tales
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21 Responses to Heaven

  1. Nope, Not Pam says:

    I’ll join you there 😊

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Wonderful and evocative poem and loved the picture,

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Sadje says:

    So well written

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Ron. says:

    Books, you say? Yes, please.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. 5 minutes turns into 55… I’ll meet you there.

    Liked by 1 person

  6. I tend to forget time when I step inside bookstores too. I’ll way too happy and excited. I’m like a kid in a candy shop!

    Liked by 1 person

  7. A bookshop with its own coffee bar is my idea of heaven!

    Liked by 1 person

  8. Bill says:

    Hard to find such shops. The little nook in the picture is wonderful. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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