On Reading a Book: Toe Jam

A poem about Reading Books:

Toe Jam

Hard to reach
Tiny fluffs
Grew below
As day
Sped by
Between my toes.

By candlelight
They sparkle-
Bespeaking
Magic.
Fairy feet
A-dancing
To the flutes
And violins.

Universal language
Made by tip-toe
Prancing lightly
On the bed
And floor.

Chapters of my day
Garnished unawares.
Toe Jam!
7’11

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