I'm reading
Little Grey Men by
BB -
When I read it, I remember Elson Branch Library -
Walking there from the house in Palmyra Road -
Late afternoon, after school -
Wearing my duffle coat, fastened at the neck, like a hero's cloak -
I remember the librarian's desk -
The dim light cast by the lamps hanging from the ceiling -
The shadowy corners brimming with words -
Seeing the letters BB on the green spine of a book -
When I read the book now, I'm thirteen again -
I see my small hand turning the first few pages -
My thin freckled wrist -
I feel my heart beating quickly in my chest -
I see myself asleep, dreaming, in my innocent bed -
March 2026