Two books by an author
I deeply appreciated:
Creative, interesting, kind.
Two more
I deeply enjoyed:
Books to finish and go about the day with a smile.
Then I hit a stretch of four by the author that left me
Feeling eviscerated
And betrayed:
Nasty characters doing nasty things,
Thinking nasty thoughts and
Living petty lives.
Why would anyone voluntarily go to the library
And be subjected to such an assault?
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