“A home without books is a body without a soul.” – Marcus Tullius Cicero
” If you can only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think what everyone else is thinking.” – Haruki Murakami
“Books are the plane, the train, and the road. They are the destination and the journey. They are home.” – Anna Quindlen
Over the years of blogging, I have seen a few poems built from book titles. Perhaps it is time to try one of my own. To be honest, these represent a tiny tip off the old iceberg and are one of several much larger TBR piles. Please understand, these are only emergency piles that have places of honour about the house and have nothing to do with my library… but one should always have something to read nearby!
TBR
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THE ESSENTIAL KAFKA
A trial by fire leads us to
RUMINATIONS
ON CATS
LE PETIT NICOLAS écrit
LETTRES DE MON MOULIN
ANGELA’S ASHES lie
UNDER MY SKIN
CONFESSIONS OF AN ENGLISH OPIUM EATER
A prelude to THE DARWIN AWARDS
SAILING ALONE AROUND THE ROOM
Before READING IN THE DARK
THE PARASITES, I won’t mention names
But SOMEBODY LIKE YOU
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Bisous,
Léa
poetry, photos and musings oh my! 
Well Done Lea 👍😃🐵
Thank you Chris! 🙂
How clever 😀
Chalk it up to temporary insanity, otherwise known as a bit of boredom… I do get bored easily and that was one of many TBR piles but the one closest to me. I decided to go with what was there instead of adding or subtracting. Thanks Polly! 🙂