On this first day of winter, wishing all peace for the coming year!
It's dark out It's dark out Although the hour's early; It isn't even five o'clock And yet it's dark all down the block Because the season's winter And the sun has gone to bed.
"From trickling trills to tongue twisters, Children’s Poet Laureate Mary Ann Hoberman reads from The Llama Who Had No Pajama." Watch and listen here.
Reprinted with permission from the author and illustrator Text © Mary Ann Hoberman, Illustration © Norman Hoberman
It sifts from Leaden Sieves — It powders all the Wood. It fills with Alabaster Wool The Wrinkles of the Road —read the rest here
- Emily Dickinson
Happy Hibernation and Holidays to all!
illustration © Deborah Freedman