I’m a fan of Portland’s own Renée Watson. This book of poems was a delight. Scroll down for two of my favorites. The illustrations are fabulous too.
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Oh, but I do love when it rains. I do not have such depressing thoughts about the rain. There is nothing like an umbrella, the smell of fresh air, and a walk in the rain.
Oh, but I do love when it rains. I do not have such depressing thoughts about the rain. There is nothing like an umbrella, the smell of fresh air, and a walk in the rain.