Today I missed my library so much that I wrote to my librarian. Maybe your librarian would like to hear from you too!
This is not the first love letter
I’ve ever written …to a library.
I confess I have loved others.
But you’re my library now,
my one and only,
and I chose you. I chose you
not because you’re the closest;
another is closer, or the biggest;
I’ve seen bigger. I chose you
because the first few times
I visited, I got lost in your stacks,
I was overwhelmed by the choices,
and you had everything I wanted,
including writing groups.
I love you, library, the way I loved
the Cañon City library just blocks
away from my house, so small
I ran out of children’s books to read
by fifth grade, and went into the adult section
where I found the story of two brothers
who died among their stacks of mail
and newspapers, and I imagined how happy
they must have been smelling all that paper.
I love librarians…
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