the building where i work is so vast i'm discovering new bits of it all the time. yesterday i found another break area on my floor- with an excellent view of the city- and a lending bookshelf of miscellaneous books and magazines, entertainment magazines and chic lit mostly, but I was intrigued by the books with stickers for this. i'm probably the last person who's heard of this by now, but what a great idea. if i could ever part with any of my books it would be a fertile front in the effort to put poetry in people's way (the front in which i am still active in refacing the poetry section at big chain bookstores when i have the chance).. also kind of an extension of that wandering journal project i was all hepped up on a few months ago- here is where a nice, little, self-reflexive, internal blog link would come in handy, but my sad blog savvy does not make it so. though venturing out of the template at some point is a goal...

...presently there are 19,406 books of poetry in the wild. there's got to be a double of something good at home i can cull and release...