Read!
by Zoe Jacobson

I’m falling through space
I’m falling through time
the words flow through me
every letter
every rhyme
I devour the words as they dance on my tongue
leaving tingling suspicions
of pages left to come
I fly with Dickinson, Alcott, and Dahl
anticipating battles, bickering, and many a brawl

I fall through colors
blue, black and pink
hard to tell this was created by ink