MY ETERNAL BOOK

Borers presence
Crizzle books
Tan the pages-skin, of
Nutritious old books,
Traverse wormholes
In peeping holes.
Torn and tattered
Hardbound and paperback.

Many instances of
Pain and pleasure
Have I gathered in
Keeping thee
O, my tender Book
On my lap,
Eyes salivating!

These blood eating pests
Infest my heart out.
Enclosed dumb
I lay a funeral, in
Obituary of demise
Written on the
First glance, weeping
Tons of tears;
The first page of
My eternal book!