Poem: Books

“Books” by Bil­ly Collins, from Sail­ing Alone Around the Room From the heart of this dark, evac­u­at­ed cam­pus I can hear the library hum­ming in the night, a choir of authors mur­mur­ing inside their books along the unlit, alpha­bet­i­cal shelves, Gio­van­ni Pon­tano next…

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