Where are they?
They’re not where they usually are.
Not where they’re supposed to be.
You know the bookshelf where field guides and nature books are kept?
OK, Buster, have you seen the books?
“I putted them here…it’s ‘The Library’!
There the books are.
Laid out in rows.
Along the edge of the window seat are some of the books a nature-interested child might have read back in the 1950’s.
Now the grandson does the same.