Thursday, August 10, 2017

POETRY FRIDAY - Celebrating Verse Novels



This summer I discovered two verse novels for middle graders at my summertime library. Perhaps one or both have been shared before, but they're treasures to me, who will also be celebrating a birthday this month.

GONE CAMPING, written by Tamera Will Wissinger and illustrated by Matthew Cordell, is a fun book that is also a resource encouraging kids to explore writing poetry in different forms. (HMH, 2017)

Sam and Lucy are first time campers with their parents, but Lucy is a bit fearful as the camping trip begins.

The Woods Ahead
Rondelet

In the woods ahead
Branches and shadows reach everywhere.
In the woods ahead
How will I ever go to bed?
Who knows what creatures lurk in there.
Could be raccoons, or fox, or bear
In the woods ahead. 




The extensive appendix explains rhyme, rhythm, poetic techniques and forms while referencing the book's poems.


Nikki Grimes' GARVEY'S CHOICE (Wordsong, 2016) is an important verse novel with themes of bullying, parental relationships and finding one's own voice. Grimes uses 5 -line tanka verses to tell Garvey's story. She's a master!


Origami

Mom's got a talent
for origami, but she
can't fold me into
the jock Dad wants me to be.
At least she knows not to try.


Go here if you want to visit Tamera Will Wissinger and Nikki Grimes.

Click over to Reflections on the Teche for Margaret's Birthday Treasures, amazing student poems that begin a new year, and all Poetry Friday treasures. Thank you, Margaret!

Tuesday, March 21, 2017

WORLD POETRY DAY





Donna at Mainely Write came up with a challenge for World Poetry Day- a scavenger hunt to find a poem! What better way to prime the pump for poetry month in April? Just reading the directions is a hoot. Thanks, Donna, for making this exercise so much fun.

Each line was discovered by a visit to one of eight blogs well known to Poetry Friday participants. After following her careful clues, here is the delightful spring poem I found:


Silence blooms.
The world turns green-
another year spinning around to throw
furns unfurled
under trees
pining for the fragrance of the forest.
Figments and fancies
play with me.




The ferns in Yorkshire Kris's delightful YouTube video won't be unfurling in New Hampshire anytime soon!



 

Friday, January 20, 2017

Poetry Postcard Exchange



The Poetry Postcard Xchange has been so much fun for me. Thank you, Jone, for coordinating it all! Throughout this month, I anticipated those small word surprises in my mailbox and each one was a delight. Besides the gift of  poems, I got to meet Poetry Friday poets from across the country -well, I only exchanged five poems, but received poem postcards from  Hawaii, Louisiana, Alabama, Colorado, and NY. They're a wonderful array of art, photography and creative handcrafted cards. I treasure them all!

Here is my fan of poems from Linda Bie, Irene Latham, Carol Varsalona, Joy Acey and Margaret Simon. Several poems expressed HOPE, which many feel the need for in this new year. Others encouraged me to be OPEN and to SAVOR life's moments. Each one fed my soul.


This newbie to the Xchange may not have followed the spirit of the exchange with my own poems, however. I chose five post cards from my collection and wrote poems using the image as inspiration. So most were not New Year wishes.

One did express hope, however, and I'm sharing that one today since I believe (hope) the recipient has received it. Hi, Linda Mitchell!



The former year has dropped away
like acorns and
golden
oak.
Be still, listen
for new
notes.
Strength will come and
with it,
hope. 


This woodblock postcard by artist Holly Meade of Sedgwick, Maine inspired the poem.  

Holly, a talented woodblock artist, author and children's book illustrator, lost a battle with breast cancer three years ago at age 56. 

A collection of Holly's prints may be viewed at She- Bear Gallery.

Violet has the Round-up at Violet Nesdoly/poems. Thanks for hosting, Violet!









Thursday, December 15, 2016

Healing Haiku

Tabatha rounds up lots of wonderful poems today at The Opposite of Indifference. Thanks, Tabatha!

I loved the idea of #haikuforhealing that I learned about last week on Poetry Friday. I am not a tweeter or Twitter user, but I did try to hold myself open for some haiku thoughts this past week.

Lessons and carols at St. Paul's Chapel in Concord offered a healing place, indeed. Also, perhaps the snow that has arrived here in New Hampshire, whitewashing everything, can be thought of as healing. Certainly, watching the thankful birds and squirrels brings one back to basics - the world goes on.




lessons and carols
certain, true, comforting–
soul anchor
 
















soften my edges
as snow pillows our landscape
that I may receive




sunflower feeder
fresh snowfall–
chickadees converge