Now I think it’s merely
a matter of emphasis,
like the Globe & Mail
and the National Enquirer.
They’re both the same, really;
they both line words
like bars across the pages,
making you want to squeeze
between them into the white
where you think the truth is.
from “The Town Where I Grew Up”
Common Magic
Bronwen Wallace
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from “The Town Where I Grew Up” by Bronwen Wallace
Posted in Books About My 2011 Reading Challenges, Poems about Books, tagged Bronwen Wallace, poems about books on April 28, 2011| Leave a Comment »