Nature rarer uses yellow
Than another hue;
Saves she all of that for sunsets,--
Prodigal of blue,
Spending scarlet like a woman,
Yellow she affords
Only scantly and selectly,
Like a lover's words.
Tabatha A. Yeatts hosts the roundup this week
Where children's literature and a girl collide.
Prodigal of blue,
Spending scarlet like a woman,
Yellow she affords
Only scantly and selectly,
Like a lover's words.
Tabatha A. Yeatts hosts the roundup this week


“If I was going to kill the Prophet,” I say, not even keeping my voice low, “I’d do it in Africa.”The rest of the novel is just as well-written, just as tense. From page one, Williams strikes a perfect balance with a mixture of moments with Kyra her family and the gripping scenes that follow once the marriage decree is given. The inner monologues of Kyra are a genuine look at the mind of a thirteen year old as Kyra agonizes over what to do, and the "sins" she commits. They fit perfectly and seem so real, even within this horrifying ordeal she faces.
I look into Mariah’s light green eyes. She stares back at me and smiles, like she knows what I mean and agrees. Like she’s saying, “Go on, Kyra. Tell me more.”
I kick the toe of my sneaker into the desert sand. Even this late in the evening, with the sun sinking over my shoulder, the ground is leftover hot from the day. I can feel the heat through the soles of my shoes. Feel the heat coming up from the ground, through my tights, right under the skirt of my past- the- knees dress. There isn’t even a bit of a breeze.





There is no order to the series (but I'd recommend you read Horrid Henry first, as it introduces his family), and the playful language makes it perfect for a read-a-loud session. As I said before on an In My Mailbox post, this series is excellent for a reluctant reader. Reading just "one more page" won't seem daunting after kids read how Henry himself pulls a fast one to win a reading contest..and ends up getting more than he bargained for!Provo City Library Children’s Book Review
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