I love reading poetry almost as much as I love writing it. A good poem is beautiful and conveys something. It needn’t rhyme or have “n” number of syllables or a set meter. It could, of course, but it is not necessary. It could talk of love in the most complex language, or observe a cat sitting on a mat (like the poem in Dead Poets’ Society).
Over the years, I’ve read a fair few poetry books. A few months back, I had the chance to write a guest post on my friend Debdatta’s bookish blog Bookish Indulgences with b00k r3vi3ws, and chose to write on seven such books that I enjoyed reading. You can click the banner below to read the post at her blog! While there, you could even read a few of her awesome reviews too.