Stop and look; slow down, just try
Instead of rushing or dashing by
This busy life, a world of haste
A voyage of pleasures can go to waste
Breakfast with Bronte, Dickens at Dinner
Read a book and you're onto a winner.
There is a place yet remains a while
A shop survives with personal style
Whilst lorries rumble and vans do clatter
A sanctum local, where books still matter
They listen and smile; know how best
To aid your search, your mad request
For book obscure, big stores deny
A need to find, a hope to try
To land that catch you've searched so long
Come to our shop; feel like you belong
To a clan where money bows to grace
Where smiles still have a special place
A price on service it's hard to measure
Bonkers maybe but staff that treasure
The written word; the spoken too
Stop by today; we've a smile for you.