Stephen King Island

My cosmos could not be truly mine

                                    If it did not consist of a myriad of literature.

                                     From Charles Dickens to Stephen King,

                           Without it, my survival rate would decrease and sputter.

                                 Stuck on an island, surrounded by a raging sea?

               Who or what would I take to spend that unbearable isolation with me?

                                                 I need not food; I will find it.

                                             I need not company; I despise it.

                    I only require my biggest desire: My collection of Stephen King.

                                     Adventure, suspense, romance, and crime.

                             I would travel the world and leave the island behind.

                             The world at my fingertips, the universe in my hand.

                               My books make more of a companion than man