Poem about Reading Stories

Wrapped in Sheets

When curled up with another’s prose

Out window fly away my woes.

Wrapped tight inside sheets of stories.

Twisted up in all of the glories

Of characters, fictional or true.

Floating away to viewpoints new.

June Nash

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