Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
Sounds like my house!
Sounds like my kinda place.
it's a beautiful mess.
I love books, no matter how high they're stacked.
Short and sweet yet effective!
Now that's a great place to beNow that's a great place to be
I like that - a good mess to have!
spilling over with those ideas!splendidbest wishes, Isabel
a mess of knowledge... love that
Old Ollie,Tired monk with an appetite for knowledge. How nice.Eileen
I love it, Ollie.
A towering poem!
I can relate... Great work!
They seem to like my bed. Used to keep them under there for lack of space. Then got this place with small room in which I put all the books on wall to wall shelves. Over the last two years, they seem to have migrated, one by one, into my bedroom and made piles there, around my bed. Thanks for your visit, and a mess of knowledge sounds even better than a mess of perch.Elizabeth
Oh, I like that final line - pure inspiration.
I love this; you have been to my house... ;DMine tend to fly off the shelves and make their way near my bed. Great words...
Thanks for helping with the development of Olsonomics.