Library in a Digital Age

I was uncertain walking through your doors. My parochial heart remembered silence and books. Vaulted ceilings majestic. Rarely visited. Much loved.

Your world has since moved on. Digitised collections. Computers line your rooms. Classes in robotics. You’ve changed your voices tune.

Dezzie 2022

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short read, poetry, prose, creative writing,

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