Marked Pages – Poem by Me

I've never met a book I didn't like
because I've always seen the bad with
the good. You taught me how to see
both.

And I don't mark the pages up, 
because I want to rely on my mind
and what I remember. I'll come back
to their yellowed corners again and

again, but I want to see clean, blank
margins. If the page stays unmarked,
we can pretend it's brand new. 
Pretend that we're brand new, at the 

beginnings of our journeys and 
discovering new books.

I hope you enjoyed this piece! I wrote it after thinking about different people’s preferences with their books. As you can guess from this poem, I don’t annotate my books except in school. My mom, however, has her favorite books all marked up with sticky notes and annotations, and I know lots of other people do the same. Please feel free to leave feedback and/or writing challenges in the comments.

Brooke

2 thoughts on “Marked Pages – Poem by Me

  1. William's avatar William July 31, 2020 / 12:27 pm

    Wonderful. I felt the same way when I was younger (not that I am old). Now I find myself eager to write on the pages. It makes me feel like I am having a conversation with the author, like we are in this together.

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    • Brooke's avatar Brooke August 6, 2020 / 8:32 am

      Thank you so much! I understand that feeling as well, but I don’t find myself actually writing on the pages. Maybe I will one day! Glad you enjoyed.

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