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MORNING IS A LITTLE CHILD Morning is a little child So begins the title poem of this delightful collection of verse that offers tender reflections on childhood and the world around us. Here the small and simple beauties of nature are explored, a snail gliding through the grass, morning glories climbing a wall, snowflakes blowing on wintry days. A child's sense of wonder is awakened and enriched in charming images of familiar pleasures and distant fancies. |
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