Author John Kendrick Bangs A BOOK is an aristocrat: ’Tis pampered—lives in state;Stands on a shelf, with naught whereat To worry—lovely fate!Enjoys the best of company; And often—ay, ’tis so—Like much in aristocracy, Its title makes it go. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments