I CAN HEAR THE SUN

By Patricia Polacco

"This story will touch you."

 

 

THE GEESE OF SILVER LAKE

Brilliant photography and interesting story about the history of the Giant Canada Geese at Silver Lake, Rochester, Minnesota.

 

Photography by Choo Choo Love

SOMETHING TOLD THE WILD GEESE

By Rachel Field

 

Something told the wild geese

It was time to go,

Though the fields lay golden

Something whispered, "snow."

 

Leaves were green and stirring,

Berries, luster-glossed,

But beneath warm feathers

Something cautioned, "frost."

 

All the sagging orchards

Steamed with amber spice,

But each wild breast stiffened

At remembered ice.

 

Something told the wild geese

It was time to fly,

Summer sun was on their wings,

Winter in their cry.

 

 

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