Saturday, November 15, 2014

Something Whispered Snow

Something told the wild geese
It was time to go
Though the fields lay golden
Something whispered "snow"

As a first grader, I learned this Rachel Fields poem. I think of it every Fall.
 It came back to me in September as I walked through this not quite golden field, under a stormy sky that shouted "rain." This is a 5 x 7 card.

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