In a library I am, With a book missing pages, A heinous act of knavery, Committed some readers in library, The pages are torn, The thoughts are gone, Shocked I am for the loss, Uncommon is the book, No internet to look, For certificates do students read, Damage the academic text indeed! To read I dread, Book is in shred, Annihilated book is dead.
Now, there is internet, Reading, I do not dread.
