Question

Write a short poem about the joy of reading.

Answer 1

Answer:

Oh for a book and a shady nook,

Either indoor or out;

With the green leaves whispering overhead,

Or the street cry all about.

Where I may read all at my ease,

Both of the new and old;

For a jolly good book whereon to look,

Is better to me than gold.

Explanation:

heheh dont matter all they ask was a peom about likeing books so  here  

Answer 2

I read then I smile.

I wish I could always read for awhile.

I close my eyes, and I'm somewhere new.

If you have something to read, you always have something to do.

Here is a start! I hope this helps.