The Old Bookshop
13UNITED STATESPOEM
Rania
10/8/20251 min read
The bookshop has no sign.
Its shelves lean, and dust gathers on the lamps. The owner remembers where every book is hidden.
When I ask how long the shop has been there, he says, “Longer than the street.”
I believe him.
Some places feel older than facts.
