Friday Poetry: Anon

Happy Friday!

My chosen poem for today is by an anonymous author but one that I think is rather amusing.

Bookworm

A worm ate words. I thought that wonderfully 
Strange - a miracle - when they told me a crawling
Insect had swallowed noble songs,
I night-time thief had stolen writing
So famous, so weighty. But the bug was foolish
Still, though its belly was full of thought. 

Anon

Happy Reading

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