Abused by some and sometimes loved
he opens up a whole new world
he brings back memorys and feeds the mind
sings of wonder in young ears
and wishes hope in those of old
is common knowen yet swiftly forgotten
tis his price to entertain
to some he is the world at large
to some the grandist bore
and yet to me a fellow friend
who has seen fair share of lore
old as time and new as breath
my friend has spun his tale
perhaps next time my dear old friend
ill lift you from your shelf
and turn the page once more
