The bell rings as I open the door.
Red carpet covers the floor,
Mr Jones smiles, and sits in his nook
So many books
Do not know where to look.
Sections for writers and poets.
Shelves full of biographies and quotes.
Paper or hard backs, what a choice.
Writers like Tolkien and James Joyce.
Fact or fiction, epics and short stories.
Dragons and fairies, and books from the forties.
Mr Jones takes my money, and passes me my book.
Now rushing home to have a look.
Comfy chair, and a hot chocolate.
Ready to delve into the world of the Hobbit.