AN ODE TO A BOOKMARK You have been a part of my existence, Amidst the blank pages of my diary, Or the amidst the pages of any book, placed in my tiny library. You are a reminder, As to where I took a pause. In between a novel, Might be for a certain cause. Blue, white, black and bottle green, You appear in colours; vivid. With phrases written on top, Make me fall for reading. When every single being on the orb, Choose to evolve, Dearest bookmark, You be static in the place, Where me and you, both paused. Bookmarks are to fall for. NaPoWriMo, Day 25 #poemtime #myodepoem #napowrimo #yqbaba
