I first saw this ode to girls who read when the Insatiable Booksluts shared it on their FB page, and I loved it so much I just wanted to share it with you all. What isn’t there to love about a poem that highlights and cherishes the habits, imagination, and knowledge of us bookworms?
The little twist at the end is cute. There’s not much more I have to add since Mark Grist says it perfectly.
What’s more important.
What supersedes.
Is a girl with passion, wit, and dreams.
