My Auntie tends to use me for
those sorts of tasks she must abhor.
Thus was it yesterday that she
sent me to the library.
Just the name of the last book
she’d borrowed was all I took.
This is the message I relayed:
“This book return will be delayed.
I finished it in record time,
and yes, I found the book sublime,
but then I fear it made a hit
with another who’s not through with it.
He found my Inside Daisy Clover
and found the need to chew it over.
I know that it’s a red hot seller.
All the reviews find it stellar.
I know that countless folks have read it,
the borrower’s sheet in front has said it.
In fact, I find the cover worn,
the binding weak, the pages torn.
And so I’d like to buy a new
copy to return to you.
So, just renew the book once more
’til I can get out to the store.
My family member must finish it,
but I fear he’ll diminish it
until it is unheedable.
Already, it’s barely readable.!
The library was most compliant,
and once again, my aunt reliant
on my finding a new book
to replace the one our puppy took!
The poem is fiction, but the photos depict a true story of when Morrie was a new puppy a couple of years ago.
The prompt words today are book, extra, renew and delayed. Here are the links:
FOWC with Fandango — Extra