The Society is currently working on a new sign about Willard Fraser. The sign will be located near the Willard Fraser Memorial Bridge that is on the bike path near Two Moon Park in the Heights.

A Poem by Marjorie Frost Fraser

America
Before my eyes, and yet so far above my praise
I scarcely notice you for days and days on end,
And never once commend the million rainbow ways
You rest my weary heart. Your self-deniers look
For you from shore to shore; but while they rove
I find you in some leafy sunny-specked grove,
Or in the frozen fields the harvester forsook.
America—they say you have no native song,-
Even among the windy pines they hear no tune-
But far from where the singing river winds along
I hear it in the stillest hour of burning noon,
And those who say no one has ever heard the words
Are leaving out of all account the voice of birds.