View our feature on Jacqueline Woodson's Feathers.
âHope is the thing with feathersâ starts the poem Frannie is reading in school. Frannie hasnât thought much about hope. There are so many other things to think about. Each day, her friend Samantha seems a bit more âholy.â There is a new boy in class everyone is calling the Jesus Boy. And although the new boy looks like a white kid, he says heâs not white. Who is he? During a winter full of surprises, good and bad, Frannie starts seeing a lot of things in a new lightâher brother Seanâs deafness, her motherâs fear, the class bullyâs anger, her best friendâs faith and her own desire for âthe thing with feathers.â
Jacqueline Woodson once again takes readers on a journey into a young girlâs heart and reveals the pain and the joy of learning to look beneath the surface.
View our feature on Jacqueline Woodson's Feathers.
âHope is the thing with feathersâ starts the poem Frannie is reading in school. Frannie hasnât thought much about hope. There are so many other things to think about. Each day, her friend Samantha seems a bit more âholy.â There is a new boy in class everyone is calling the Jesus Boy. And although the new boy looks like a white kid, he says heâs not white. Who is he? During a winter full of surprises, good and bad, Frannie starts seeing a lot of things in a new lightâher brother Seanâs deafness, her motherâs fear, the class bullyâs anger, her best friendâs faith and her own desire for âthe thing with feathers.â
Jacqueline Woodson once again takes readers on a journey into a young girlâs heart and reveals the pain and the joy of learning to look beneath the surface.