Monday, April 25, 2011

Poem # 25 -- Life, With Poetry Strewn


The poetry of an impromptu
Easter brunch.

The poetry of chickadees toodling.

The poetry of a completed to-do
list.

The poetry of trees in bloom.

The poetry of the world through
a camera lens.

The poetry of Sunday afternoon
at the coffee shop.

Life, with poetry strewn.

©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Poem # 24 -- Rain



sog
slog

sprinkles, drips and drops
umbrella, boots and slops

puddling
draining

fog
sog

sloshing
splashing

grey skies threaten
lightening frightens

slog 
sog
fog

rising rivers
chilly shivers

rain
rain
rain
rain
rain


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011



Saturday, April 23, 2011

Poem #23 -- A Pair of Spring Haikus



All of a sudden
dandelions shout with joy.
Yardies...not so much.



Inner city nest
Tricky place to raise your chicks
 But it can be done



Friday, April 22, 2011

Poem #22 and Poetry Friday -- Controversy

Flickr Creative Commons Photo by Stephen Downes

Poetry is an interruption of silence.
Prose is the continuation of noise.

Poetry is a bird.
Prose is a potato.

Flickr Creative Commons Photo by PaKKiTo 

No copyright again today. We'll call this a "found poem." These are Billy Collins' words, spoken at the poetry reading I went to on Wednesday. Since his words/my found poem yesterday sparked some lively discussion, I thought I'd go ahead with another "found poem" that seems to have controversy (pun intended) at its heart.

What pair of metaphors would you propose for poetry and prose? (Obviously, Billy Collins is a leeetle biased towards poetry!!)

The roundup today is at Book Aunt. Happy Friday! Happy Poetry Month! Happy Spring! Happy Easter! Happy Passover! Happy Happy!!!

Thursday, April 21, 2011

LIKE PICKLE JUICE ON A COOKIE by Julie Sternberg

Like Pickle Juice on a CookieI always love when I pick up a great, new short chapter book. This week I picked up LIKE PICKLE JUICE ON A COOKIE by Julie Sternberg.  This is the story of Eleanor. Eleanor is eight years old and learns that he lifelong babysitter, Bibi, is moving away. It is a hard time for Eleanor as she deals with the transition.

The book is told in verse. It is a good length--119 pages and there are illustrations throughout.  That is what I love about this book. It is a great book for readers of early chapter books because it has some depth--a real issue that young children can relate to.  I also think older kids would like it because of this.  If I taught older elementary grades, this would go in the "Novels in Verse" basket.  I think readers of those books would love the addition of this one. For younger readers, this book provides a great option for advanced readers who are looking for a chapter book that is appropriate and meaningful for them.

Poem #21 -- Overheard




WHAT BILLY COLLINS SAID AFTER THE POETRY READING LAST NIGHT

The reason there is so much bad poetry written
is that the tools of poetry are so accessible --
with pencil and paper anyone can write a poem,
unlike, say, playing the saxophone,
which requires the instrument and some lessons.
And who could just go out and start hacking
at a block of marble and make a sculpture on the first try?

The training for writing poetry is in the library.
Reading.
Reading poetry.
Reading deeply.

And you find your voice by 
being jealous of other poets.
By reading other poets.

You write poetry because of 
an urge to emulate,
to imitate.







No copyright on these words, folks, because Billy Collins said them -- I just wrote them down. What he said about bad poetry...ouch. I feel like a poser with this "tra-la-la, I'll write a poem a day" project. And yet, what he said about reading poetry, and the urge to emulate...I do that! I have nearly every book of poetry he's published, plus one long and two short shelves of other poetry books (not to mention Amy LV's The Poem Farm, the weekly impromptu anthology known as Poetry Friday, and The Writer's Almanac). 

Billy Collins has a new book of poetry, published just this month:
Horoscopes for the Dead: Poems

And now I have a whole new slew of favorite Collins poems, such as the five-liner that made the crowd burst into laughter, the one that riffs off a comment overheard in a restaurant ("I was like give me a break"), the one about having a hangover and listening to kids playing Marco Polo, the poem about memorizing a poem. 

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Favorite Series: Fox and Hen

Fox and Hen Together (Stories Without Words)
Fox and Hen Together
by Beatrice Rodriguez
Enchanted Lion Books, 2011
review copy provided by the publisher

The surprise in Chicken Thief (a PW Best Book of 2010), the first book in this trilogy (watch for Rooster's Revenge in September), is that when the fox steals the chicken, the outcome is happily ever after and not chicken feathers at the corners of fox's mouth. In this book, Chicken leaves Fox in charge of her egg while she goes out to catch a fish for dinner. The adventure that ensues for Chicken takes up the rest of the book, except for the part at the end where there's a surprise with that egg.

I'm not telling. Sorry. You'll have to read it for yourself.

Why I love this series:
1. It's more than just the Fox and the Chicken, it's a whole series of wordless books that Enchanted Lion is doing called Stories Without Words. (see also my review of ICE by Arthur Geisert)
2. The size and shape of the books -- they are different from other books -- long and skinny.
3. Wordless picture books are "just right" books for EVERY reader in my classroom.

Poem #20 -- Happy Birthday, Franki !!


HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FRANKI !!

We're the cupcakes,
You're the frosting.
You're the sprinkles on the top!

We're the shelves,
You're the books.
You could practically be the shop!

You're the fulcrum
of our balance.
You remind us to stay sane!

You're the laughter
that brightens our days.
A toast to you, with poetic champagne!

©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011



I hope you'll add your birthday wishes to Franki in the comments! Help me celebrate a fabulous blogging partner, a good friend, and a dynamic teacher/librarian. Three cheers for Franki !!!

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

SEED SOIL SUN: EARTH'S RECIPE FOR FOOD by Cris Peterson

Seed, Soil, SunI picked up quite the fun pile of books at the Debbie Miller workshop this weekend. One book that I am really excited about is SEED SOIL SUN by Cris Peterson.  This is a nonfiction book with gorgeous photographs.

I was surprised at how much I loved the writing in this book and how much I actually learned. I assumed this would tell me about plants growing as so many other books do.  But this book takes a unique look at the topic. Each page has several gorgeous photos accompanied by a bit of text giving details about the way plants grow. I loved information like this, "Microscopic one-celled bacteria that munch away on dead leaves and insects in the soil are so minute that it would take a thousand of them lined up in a row to reach across the head of a pin."  The author does a great job of creating visuals that help readers understand difficult concepts.

One of the interesting new things I learned, was, "Each handful of soil contains more living things than all the human beings on Earth."

The author does a great job of making this book accessible to young readers and at the same time introduces very sophisticated concepts ideas.

The length of this book makes it good for both read aloud and independent reading.

Poem #19 -- Life

Flickr Creative Commons Photo by ADoseofShipBoy





















LIFE

the price of gasoline
pistachio ice cream

colonoscopies
bunches of daisies

stages of cancer
a friend with the answer

haze in the sky
pecan pie

graffiti
confetti


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011