Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for November 14, 2012
November 13, 2012
November 15, 2012
Transcript:
Marigold: You seem very invested in that leaf. Phoebe: Maybe it kinda reminds me of me. Marigold: I DO find you somewhat orange and flaky. Phoebe: I'll cop to "orange."
…There is not wind enough to twirlThe one red leaf, the last of its clan,That dances as often as dance it can,Hanging so light, and hanging so high,On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky…~The Last Leaf by Samuel Coleridge~
And a fantasy novel where the Fae court leaves the land when the last leaf of Autumn falls(sadly I can’t remember title or author now).
This theme reminds me of a couple of things:
…There is not wind enough to twirlThe one red leaf, the last of its clan,That dances as often as dance it can,Hanging so light, and hanging so high,On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky…~The Last Leaf by Samuel Coleridge~
And a fantasy novel where the Fae court leaves the land when the last leaf of Autumn falls(sadly I can’t remember title or author now).