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September 19th Birthday Love: Rachel Field

Something Told the Wild Geese Something told the wild geeseIt was time to go.Though the fields lay goldenSomething whispered, — “Snow.”Leaves were green and stirring,Berries, luster-glossed,But beneath warm feathersSomething cautioned, — “Frost.”All the sagging orchardsSteamed with amber spice,But each wild breast stiffenedAt remembered ice.Something told the wild geeseIt was time to fly,—Summer sun was on …

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