This poem was inspired by a visit to Boffin’s Books in 2004. Sadly, I’ve learnt today, the iconic Perth store is closing after 37 years. My poem won 3rd prize in the “Inner City Life” Literary Competition in 2004.
The Boffin
bookshops are like lovers
they numb in black & white
then seduce you with colour
titillate and tempt your soul
until you finally let go
find the courage to close
the book ~ pages which leave
you gasping ~ the breath of air
on your face feels like a slap
Frances Macaulay Forde © 2004
