I used to have a copy of a poem about reading books, close to my old desk at work. In more recent years since my retirement, I'd forgotten all about it.
Just now, I somehow landed at my old Google website, which I abandoned several years ago after Google altered virtually everything about their "sites.google.com". The poem is on one of the pages.
Here goes:
"Looking up a Tree" -- My photo of a tree in Lewes, Delaware. (I LOVE looking straight up a tree trunk!)
"Oh for a book and a shady nook,
either in a door or out;
with the green leaves whispering overhead,
or the street cries all about.
Where I may read all at my ease,
both the new and old;
for a jolly good book whereon to look,
is better to me than gold."
by John Wilson
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![](https://sites.google.com/site/khivasmommy/_/rsrc/1257452121655/bookthickline-full.jpg)
"English Farm Door" (photographer unknown)