This Book Is Mine to Mend

This book is mine to mend;
With tape I fixed it up.
But truly, life did lend
The ink and paper pulp;
For now it’s in this form,
For now it’s in my hand . . .
With time it will be borne
To future’s varied land.


(September 25, 2025)

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