The Grand Display
by Mark Watson
In realms of quill and parchment's gleam,
A tome birthed from mind's sweet dream.
Yet, hark! The world awaits its tale,
A symphony of words set to sail.
Leave to me the grand display,
To herald this opus, come what may.
Rest thee now, in tranquil reprieve,
In hidden alcoves, your solace cleave.
Seek out the snug and snugly bookish lair,
Or wander yonder to the market fair.
Serenity whispers in every nook,
As pages turn, a cozy crook.
Relax, dear bard, your labor's song,
Soon shall echo the throng.
In the hush of evening's glow,
Your opus blooms, a tale to bestow…
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