Wings flap a storm, like leaves
Good for you, they say, without a second thought
But so much of it turns, yet one believes
A book can change, that's what's taught
Good for you they say, without a second thought
The world leaves you alone, you stand still
A book can change, that's what's taught
But read not to change, but to fill
The world leaves you alone, and you stand still
The book around you has no words, no pages
But read not to change, but to fill
But this is wrong, as they think through the ages
The book around you has no words, no pages
It has no errors, not even a kink
But this is wrong, as they think through the ages
All you can do, all you can think
It has no errors, not even a kink
Yet it must have some problem, or else
All you can do, all you can think
Is how you make it, but it speaks for itself
Yet it must have some problem, or else
The world will be bored, and come crashing down, which:
Is how you make it, but it speaks for itself
And if it has some problems, give it a stitch
The world will be bored, and come crashing down, which:
Means suddenly it's only pages in a book
And if it has some problems, give it a stitch
But nothing can return what the word took
Means suddenly it's only pages in a book
You are disappointed
But nothing can return what the world took
Unless the book is reappointed
You are disappointed
The world: corrupt
Unless the book is reappointed
Book, open up
The world: corrupt
The cover gleams
Book, open up
See the seams
The cover gleams
The pages fly
See the seams
Dare to try
The pages fly
Symbols flash, off and on
Dare to try
To read, before they're gone
Symbols flash, off and on
You must try
To read, before they're gone
You will fly
You must try
To enter the words
You will fly
Like the birds
To enter the words
You will be being
Like the birds
You will be seeing
You will be being
Inside the world
You will be seeing
The story unfurled
Inside a world
A worm in the vast ground
The story unfurled
With light and sound
A worm in the vast ground
Is no match for a story
WIth light and sound
Sometimes gory
But remember to read
And a book is a seed
For the vast, colorful imagination
Larger than the largest nation
Footnotes
This form of poem is called a pantoum. I ended it unconventionally, with a stanza in AABB form.