Posts tagged: old
A boy left his bike chained to a tree when he went away to war in 1914. He never returned, leaving the tree no choice but to grow around the bike.
I want to inspire poetry.
These are my favorite kind of books: ones that have been around long enough to gather a second story in addition to the one they contain. Sometimes when I’m studying at the library a certain book will catch my eye and I’ll spend a few minutes paging through it, wondering who else’s fingers have brushed its surface.