IT'S MY POEM
I wrote it.
You read it.
You like it
Or not.
If not
Then you leave it.
But don't you rewrite it.
They're my words.
I chose them.
I wrote it.
I lived it.
You leave it
Alone.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Poem #13 -- A Message to My Critic
Favorite Series: Lunch Lady
Lunch Lady and the Bake Sale Bandit
by Jarrett J. Krosoczka
Alfred A. Knopf, 2010
review copy purchased for my classroom
When all the sweets for the bake sale disappear after a sudden power outage, Lunch Lady and her sidekick Betty gather clues and identify suspects. Meanwhile, the Breakfast Bunch (and Orson, the safety patrol nerd) are kidnapped by Brenda, the evil bus driver. In the climax of the story, it's Buszilla vs. the Lunch-cycle. In the end, "Justice is served." "And baked goods." The bake sale is back on, and so is the field trip to the museum...which looks to be the next adventure for Lunch Lady (Lunch Lady and the Field Trip Fiasco
Why I love this series:
1. The art. The style fits the story perfectly.
2. Lunch Lady's curses: "Greasy Bacon!" "Porridge!" "Brussel Sprouts!"
3. The whole idea of the lunch lady as super hero. Doesn't this mean that ANYBODY might have super powers? ANYBODY could save the world and the bake sale?
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
PEACEFUL PIECES: POEMS AND QUILTS ABOUT PEACE by Anna Grossnickle Hines
PEACEFUL PIECE
This is definitely a poetry book I am excited to add to my collection!
Carol at Carol's Corner has also reviewed this book. She has some other great links in her post. I so love that we seem to have discovered this book at the same time!
Poem #12 -- Between Rain Showers
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Flickr Creative Commons photo by deb mae |
BETWEEN RAIN SHOWERS
The boy in the yellow slicker
riding his tricycle
up and down the driveway across the alley
stops to watch the old woman bend
carefully all the way down
until her face is next to the ground,
next to the hyacinths still wet with rain.
He studies her without moving, and he
cannot imagine the scent
of the stalk of waxy blooms.
The troubles of her day dissolve.
She catches his eye when she stands up,
and she returns his serious gaze.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
Poem #11 -- Similies, Metaphors, and Idioms
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Flickr Creative Commons Photo by Graham Canny |
Crafty metaphor is a sly fox,
hiding in plain sight.
Simple simile is as easy as 1, 2, 3,
as obvious as your nose on your face.
Idioms run around
like chickens with their heads cut off,
get down to brass tacks, and
hit the hay when they get tired.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011
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Flickr Creative Commons Photo by NitroxAnyOne |
Labels:
idioms,
Poetry Month 2011,
similes,
teaching metaphors
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Poem #10 -- Book Spine Poem, Notables Edition
KEEPER
Half upon a time
one crazy summer,
the dreamer,
spilling ink:
Zora and Me,
Lulu and the Brontosaurus...
We are in a book!
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011
To make this book spine poem, I used only books from the 2011 NCTE Notable Children's Books in the Language Arts. For an AMAZING gallery of book spine poems, check out 100 Scope Notes. Then go get a stack of books and give it a try yourself!
Saturday, April 09, 2011
Poem #9 -- Politically Correct
POLITICALLY CORRECT
Stand.
And know why you stand.
Speak.
And let your passion ring out.
Listen.
And make sure that you hear.
Fight.
And prepare to compromise.
Believe.
And stay firm in the truth.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011
Stand.
And know why you stand.
Speak.
And let your passion ring out.
Listen.
And make sure that you hear.
Fight.
And prepare to compromise.
Believe.
And stay firm in the truth.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011
Friday, April 08, 2011
Poetry Friday and Poem #8 -- Words That Give Me Hope
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Flickr CreativeCommons photo by mmbooklover WORDS THAT GIVE ME HOPE I love you. Delicious! Come in! I finished my book! Thank you! Don't worry, I can fix that! How may I help? Would you like seconds? You want to play, too? Is it okay to use the dictionary? Are you feeling better? Will you sign this petition? © Mary Lee Hahn, 2011 |
Yesterday, I was (more than) a little discouraged about words I heard that were used to put down, tear down, shut down. That made me listen extra hard all day (in my world and in my heart) for words that were being used to build up, open doors, invite conversation, nurture, heal, and include. I'm feeling more hopeful about words...and about humans.
What are your favorite words to hear? What words give you hope...for your life, or for the world?
What are your favorite words to hear? What words give you hope...for your life, or for the world?
Poetry Friday (two of my favorite words, both together and apart!!!) is at Madigan Reads today. Happy Poetry Month!
Thursday, April 07, 2011
WON TON: A Cat Tale Told in Haiku
Poem #7 -- Words
THE TRUTH, AMENDED
Sticks and stones have fallen out of favor.
The weapons of choice these days are the words.
What were they thinking when they declared words harmless?
Most likely, a bully penned the childhood chant
That was meant to soothe our feelings
But which left us feeling betrayed, lied to, twice burned by words.
Words have power.
They are weapons of mass destruction and meticulous torture.
They belittle and marginalize. They slap, pummel, goad, and mock.
In a culture of competition, words are for winning, beating, challenging, conquering.
Words hurt.
And they do to leave marks. Just too deep to be seen.
Sticks and stones have fallen out of favor.
The weapons of choice these days are the words.
What were they thinking when they declared words harmless?
Most likely, a bully penned the childhood chant
That was meant to soothe our feelings
But which left us feeling betrayed, lied to, twice burned by words.
Words have power.
They are weapons of mass destruction and meticulous torture.
They belittle and marginalize. They slap, pummel, goad, and mock.
In a culture of competition, words are for winning, beating, challenging, conquering.
Words hurt.
And they do to leave marks. Just too deep to be seen.
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