Upon the cover of a book,
A picture of a lake;
So many times I studied it,
For time or beauty’s sake,

I grew to think I had been there.
But all I’d done was look —
It’s funny: I remember that,
But don’t recall

The book

Author: Owen Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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