Books that gather dust in dark May sometimes light a sudden spark. Books and logic, we do not need. The poor and hungry to clothe and feed. A stranger is like a book unread. Dull or lively, it can't be said.
Humans are the only creatures That make music, art, and literatures.
Glories of saints need books and sounds To grow in time by leaps and bounds. To just repeat what old books have said Is paying homage to those who're dead. A child is just some atoms, the way A book is just some words, I'll say. To listen to the thoughts of a brilliant mind, Read a book by it, if you can find. Comfort, control, come from wealth.