David Hope: The Reader

 The reader imagining they have been
 Transported away to places unseen
 Experiencing things dirty and clean 
 Stuck in the mud with the African Queen
 Scoured from the sands by a wind so keen
 Washed by waters some clear, some saline.
  
 Mixed feelings of fear, feelings of joy
 The freezing cold of an Arctic convoy,
 Trembling at the villain’s devilish ploy,
 Moved by the love of a girl, a boy,
 The larrikin spirit of the tomboy, 
 Sentiment invoked by Leo Tolstoy. 
 
 Fiction, biography, history, truth
 Grist to the mill of the reader, forsooth. 

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