I As A Boy

A Memory of Caerau.

I remember as a boy of 12, when I and my friend David Nutt would play down by Caerau library for hours;
on most days we would not go back home for hours, but Mam and Dad would know where we would be. I am Peter Darby, now coming up for 53. I wonder how have the years gone so quick, now as I pass where the library used to stand I stop for a moment and think
y.y.y.o.y.
we to where boy;s