Books, books wonderful books,
Like nicknames and nooks.

Paperbacks, hard or leather,
Some as light as a feather.

Take care of your books all your days,
Or else you are going to have to pay.

Sometimes they work as a fan,
Or dedicated to a girl named Ann.

Look at a book someday,
Isn't it as beautiful as a bluejay?

They should thank the trees,
For giving them what they please.

Maybe a book about peas,
Or written in Chinese.

Many chapters or a few,
Or some brand new.

Some bring joy, some bring sorrow,
Some you borrow,

She has a secret for you and it rhymes with look,
It's book!