Jane Chelsea Aragon

• Sep-1989
• / General Fiction
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The notes of a lullaby, sung by a mother to her baby, are carried on the wind and by small animals over towns, lakes, hills, through the night, until returning on the breeze to the mother and child as a wake-up song....

• Oct-1989
• / General Fiction
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In understated, simple language, a girl tells about waking up in the middle of the night and hearing ``something outside / like a rustle / or a breath.'' She sees ``a deer under the pear tree. / The moon casts a shadow of his antlers on the ground.''...