10/17/2026
Special thanks to Forest Lodge Library for the wonderful Grand opening for their new building today. Kelly took this photo of me presenting my poem, "New, Expansive Space," that I wrote for this occasion. Thank you to friends Marilyn H. and her library committee; and to Jackie K who gave me some suggestions of what to include. I worked on it a little bit at a time beginning at the end of September. I love to write free-hand until it's polished up enough to type. It's long, but here it is:
New, Expansive Space
Park in the new lot, enter, breathe in this dream come true,
made a reality by visionaries longing for new, expansive space
for all the collections—books, movies, magazines, information, and more.
Goals were set, plans made, plans adjusted,
money raised, donors gave generously.
The Book House sold, hauled away, to make room.
Bring a loved one to explore, wander the rows
use all your senses, let a book beckon you
in this new, community, assessable space where everyone is welcome.
Sit down in a cozy spot.
Relax, read, do research, something for everyone.
Look closely, take time to notice rearrangements—
including Nancy Drew and Hardy Boy books
now within reach for all generations.
Gaze up at the futuristic, halo rings of light
illuminating this new, expansive space.
Mysterious, suspended black domes
hold secret fans to circulate air.
Farewell to the little log building
but hold sweet memories in your heart.
When living in Cable, I’d walk two blocks
to the library with our young son.
He’d stop to pick dandelions
Flowers for Katie Flowers, he’d say.
When a songwriter played guitar for a children’s concert
afterwards the musician announced,
It was free for you to enter,
but to leave you must check out a book!”
Another time, a craft project–dabbing
glossy, acrylic paint on a metal star, now hanging in our home.
We’re brought together, connected by our love for libraries,
where books are an opening into the world.
Think back to your first visit to a library.
In New Jersey, my mom would take my little sister and me
for a one-mile walk to our library. When Mom found a new book
by her favorite author, Phyllis A. Whitney, she’d hug the book with joy.
This library belongs to all of us, as we move forward honoring our history and community.
Now it’s time for new beginnings and experiences, to build new memories,
hug a book in this new, expansive Forest Lodge Library.
Diana Randolph. 2026