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Fall Writing Frenzy
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Counting Geese
by Megan Ray Durkin
Can you count the wild geese,
landing in the field?
One flies at the very front,
air breaks at its shield.
Two come whooshing past you.
Hold onto your hat!
Three skim low across the pond,
skidding with a splash.
Four fly over the orchard,
catching scents of spice.
Five sail in a perfect V,
settling on the ice.
Six toot to the others,
remembering landings past.
Seven beaks hide under wings,
nestled in the grass.
Eight go up to honk the route,
as a pale moon starts to rise.
Nine will wait for stragglers.
No goose left behind.
Ten salute your waving hand,
filling half the sky.
Will you see the geese again?
Count them as they fly.
Cooking in the Children's House--Fall Harvest Vegetable Soup
What a summer!
PB Rising Stars!
No Ordinary Day - SpringFlingKidLitContest
Today was no ordinary day.
Starting at the meeting rock, we trudged uphill to find a dry spot.
We shared and we listened.
My stump wobbled, but Lucy held it as I pulled on my boots.
Through the mud we slurped and oozed.
The storm last night left new paths.
One went to the meadow where rabbits nibble.
One to the oaks where squirrels scurry and chase.
Lucy and I chose the downward slope,
slipping as we reached the marsh.
She whispered and held my hand.
We listened for peepers calling in the hush.
Then it happened as we stared through the reeds.
A doe and fawn tiptoed in for a spring drink.
The blackbirds trilled and a cloud blocked the sun.
The gathering bell rang, and the deer sprang away.
We giggled as we marched back, eager to tell our springtime story.
Today was no ordinary day.
What to do With Halloween
In the past, I have written here about "alternative" holiday celebration practices typical of an inclusive Montessori classroom. As teachers with individualized learning as a goal, we operate in consideration of our class make up, cultural climate, sensitivity to the child, resistance to commercialism. Do we ever just ask the children we spend October with what they want?
Hmmm.
PB Critique Fest
The Picture Book Critique Fest is a great opportunity for kidlit creators. Check it out at Pbspotlight
Rosie the Nibbler
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Rosie the Nibbler
By Megan Ray Durkin
Rosie the Nibbler’s the pet for me.
She gives away snuggles and kisses for free.
Rosie the Nibbler hops this a ‘way and that,
But always returns to my lap for a pat.
You won’t hear her moo; you won’t hear her crow.
A thump of her foot is how she will show.
A bunny just wants to hop this a ‘way and that.
And then she’ll return to your lap for a pat.
Rabbits are pets that do not need much.
A full water bottle and hay in a hutch.
Time in the grass to hop this a ‘way and that.
And plenty of space in your lap for a pat.
If you want a pet that’s soft as a cloud,
Come over tomorrow and see what I found.
Cuz’ all Rosie’s babies hop this a ‘way and that.
I’m certain there’s one that will fit in your lap.
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This time of year brings many visitors to the children's house. While giving tours to prospective families and answering questions a...