One of the BookTube-a-thon challenges was to create a poem with the spines of the books on your shelves. I thought it would be fun to do something similar with the titles of the books I read so far this year.
To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before
Me Before You
The Impostor’s Daughter
Shrill, Vinegar Girl
A Tyranny of Petticoats
A Wild Swan
At a Crossroads: Between a Rock and My Parent’s Place
The Merciless II, Impossible Monsters
It’s Not Okay
More than This
Signs Preceding the End of the World
The Book of Phoenix
Given what I had to work with, it’s OK. As a stand alone poem, it’s mostly shite. It reminds me of something Jace said in one of the early Shadowhunter books about Clary’s friend vomiting a thesaurus. Maybe I’ll try this again at the end of the year when I’ve got more material to work with.