Written for: Poetic Bloomings2 - Prompt #429, SHHHH! "Head to the stacks and write of something associated with a library." Couldn't wait for the Book Mobile to come around. Trailer-sized, it was filled floor to ceiling with books. As a child, I loved climbing into that space, taking my time to choose. I remember walking into the imposing 42nd Street library, with its stone lions out front. So many rooms. So silent. Filled with elegance. Now I visit our local library, with its music and movies to rent on the main floor. Downstairs are all categories of books. The Children's section is off to the side, and there are tables and chairs scattered about for students, researchers, and those looking for a serene place in which to sit, think or perhaps simply dream. https://poeticbloomings2.wordpress.com/
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I don’t know what year it stopped being such a big thing but I remember always loving going to the library! I don’t know anyone younger than me that can say they loved the library.
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Yes, I find the same to be true.
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This took me back a ways, delightful.
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Thanks, Paul!
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Very Welcome Sara
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