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256 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1992
We remember not the summerIn another poem she rhymes Ingalls with jingles. Fun!
For it was long ago
We remember not the summer
In this whirling blinding snow
I will leave this frozen region
I will travel further south
If you say one word against it
I will hit you in the mouth.