Monday, December 19, 2016

ODE TO MY BOOK




Nothing can be as fine

As the dear book of mine.

It might not be sold in a big bookstore,
But you will not find one to offer more.
It was created with much love and hope,
Even though it wasn’t blessed by a Pope.
It has my blood, sweat, and tears.
Might raise many of your fears.
It has action, murder, and romance.
I can even do a little dance.
Please try it and you’ll see
It has the best of me. 


THE DEAD GAME