This week I spent two wonderful days in the library at Penhros College in Perth, talking with lots and lots of wonderful young people about books and writing.
I haven’t yet received any photos that I can use from my presentations, but I did manage to snap this one of the display the library staff had put together:
One lunchtime, I sat in the library during the lunch hour, chatting with girls who came to speak to me, and working in between. It occured to me that the library was very different from libraries of the past, and found myself drafting a poem about what I saw – and what I didn’t see.
The Library at Lunchtime
No hushes
Or shushes
Or whispered warnings
No glares
Or stares
Or muttered reprimands
Only games
And smiles
And laughter
And kids sharing books
Sprawled on bright mats
Or, on their own,
Lost in blissful
Turning of pages.
(Poem copyright Sally Murphy, 2016)
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