Showing posts with label Concrete Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Concrete Poems. Show all posts

Friday, May 19, 2017

Birds and Words and Play and Spring!



Sparrow Sighting
by Amy LV




Students - This poem grew from a few words and an experience.

The Words - The other week, as I spoke to a group of kindergarten children in Buffalo, NY, I taught them the difference between a bluebird and a blue jay.  A teacher in the room said, "Oh!  Bluebirds are rare."  And they are a bit rare.  Our family feels lucky to have bluebirds in our pasture as they love nesting in the boxes my husband has mounted on a couple of fence posts. But bluebirds are, indeed, a little bit rare.  This got me thinking about how important it is to appreciate things that are not rare...the daily things.  Our daily birds.

The Experience -  When I walked our dogs around the pasture the other day, a flash of blue darted from one of those fence post birdhouses.  This always happens, and it is magical to see that flash of blue flitting above the grass.  It is a moment I love living over and over again.

Sometimes words and experiences come together in a poem.  And this poem is a list poem because it simply lists many birds (over and over!) and a concrete poem because the names of the birds are each written in a color from each bird. This was fun, something I have not much played with with writing.  Years ago, I did this in a poem about playing solitaire, and that popped up again here.  Color play.

Allow words and experience and play to come together in your poems. We are each at our best when we let sparks of joy and surprise peek through us!

If ever you're stuck as to what to write...you also might try beginning with the words, "I have taught myself...." and see where they take you.  You don't have to keep those words in your poem, but they might bring you to an interesting set of thoughts.

Speaking of joy and words and thoughts...today I am superhappy to welcome Poet Ella Bender from Sheila Cocilovia's second grade at Jefferson Ave Elementary in Fairport, NY. Ella's poem is modeled after my Revision is..., and I am honored.

Here are Ella's words...and her poem:

When Amy came in and gave us the gift of her poem, Revision is..., we read it every day in class and it inspired me to write Spring is... I liked how it sort of rhymed and that it had repeating lines...The scary part was because in the spring, sometimes there are bees that chase you, and that can be scary!

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Thank you, Ella, for sharing your spring celebration list poem with us here today!  

Mrs. Wyman is the winner of last week's giveaway of Kwame Alexander's new book, OUT OF WONDER!  Congratulations!  (I will bring it to you when I see you next week!)  If you missed last week's post, featuring young poet Ben, please do take a peek HERE to read his work.

Kiesha is hosting today's Poetry Friday roundup over at Whispers from the Ridge with a lovely book share and invitation to write.  All are always welcome at these weekly gatherings of poetry and friendship.

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Saturday, April 29, 2017

Writing the Rainbow #29 - Tan


Welcome to my National Poetry Month project for 2017!  Students - Each day of April 2017, I will close my eyes, and I will reach into my box of 64 Crayola crayons.

Aerial View of Crayola Box
Photo by Georgia LV

Each day I will choose a crayon (without looking), pulling this crayon out of the box. This daily selected crayon will in some way inspire the poem for the next day.  Each day of this month, I will choose a new crayon, thinking and writing about one color every day for a total of 30 poems inspired by colors.

As of April 2, it happened that my poems took a turn to all be from the point of view of a child living in an apartment building.  So, you'll notice this thread running through the month of colors. I'd not planned this...it was a writing surprise.

I welcome any classrooms of poets who wish to share class poems (class poems only please) related to each day's color (the one I choose or your own).  Please post your class poem or photograph of any class crayon poem goodness to our Writing the Rainbow Padlet HERE.  (If you have never posted on a Padlet, it is very easy.  Just double click on the red background, and a box will appear.  Write in this box, and upload any poemcrayon sharings you wish.)

Here is a list of this month's Writing the Rainbow Poems so far:


And now...today's crayon.  Tan!

Up and Down
by Amy LV




Students - Today's poem is a concrete poem.  You will notice that the line breaks shape the poem into stair steps, mirroring the way a person walks up and down stairs.  And reading this poem is a bit unusual because one must begin in a different place than usual.  Was it tricky for you to decide how to read it?

If you are Writing the Rainbow with me, perhaps your color for today will bring a particular object to mind.  I very much enjoy running my hand along stair rails, imagining all of the people who have walked up and down the same stairs that I walk up and down.

You may also wish to write a concrete poem of your own.  I especially enjoy concrete poems that show movement in some way, that mirror the movement of the actions.

Colors can take us anywhere.  And if you'd like to join in with your own poem at our Writing the Rainbow Padlet, please do! It is one colorful and beautiful place to visit..

And please don't miss the links to all kinds of Poetry Month goodness up there in my upper left sidebar.  Happy thirtieth day of National Poetry Month...tomorrow is April 30.

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Friday, February 28, 2014

Listening to Seasons: Squeaky Snow Secrets



Twelve Below!
Photo by Amy LV




Students - Brrrr!  That's what I have to say this morning.  Winter has been long for us Western New Yorkers this year, and we have truly had a chance to experience all kinds of snow: soft quiet snow, crunchy hard top snow, fat flakes, and today...squeaky snow.  Squeaky snow, some of you may have noticed, is a sound we hear only in the coldest weather.  You can learn about why here.

All seasons come with sights and smells...and sounds too.  Whether you live in a cold place or a warm place, your outside world is full of sounds, and these sounds change as the seasons change.  When you find yourself wondering what to write about, you might consider the sounds of  seasons.  What do you hear outside?  Turn off any electronics, close your eyes, and just listen.

You'll see that today's poem does not rhyme and that it goes down the page like...well...like footprints.  I did not originally write the poem this way, but after playing around with the line breaks a few different ways, this seemed best, most walking-like.  A poem with a shape that is part of its meaning is called a concrete poem.

If you do not live in a squeak-snow-place, I recorded this for you just today!



This beautiful book, written by Judi K. Beach and illustrated by Loretta Krupinski, is one of my favorite books about snow, a lyrical list book naming all of the types of snow including "kitten" for snow that sits on a window and the favorite of our children when they were little, "wings of white butterflies."


In exciting and breaking news, (it is now Friday afternoon as I write), the Penn State University Libraries and the Pennsylvania Center for the Book have just announced the winner of the 2014 Lee Bennett Hopkins Poetry Award.  "Selected by a panel of teachers, librarians and scholars, the Lee Bennett Hopkins Poetry Award was the first award of its kind in the United States. The Pennsylvania Center for the Book, the Penn State University Libraries and Lee Bennett Hopkins share joint administration of the annual award" (from the website).

Many congratulations to Andrea Cheng for having won for ETCHED IN CLAY: THE LIFE OF DAVE, ENSLAVED POTTER AND POET.


This year the committee also named two honor books, and they are COALTOWN JESUS by Ron Koertge and RUTHERFORD B., WHO WAS HE?": POEMS ABOUT OUR PRESIDENTS by Marilyn Singer and illustrated by John Hendrix.




Congratulations to all winners, and thank you to Lee Bennett Hopkins for always recognizing, supporting, and teaching children's poets and for spreading the love of poetry to children in countless visible and invisible ways.

In giveaway land, Linda Kulp Trout the winner of the Samuel Beckett letterpressed quote from last week's giveaway!  Please send your snail mail address to amy at amylv dot com, and I will mail out your piece this week along with the Jeannine Atkins book for Margaret, some signed bookplates, and the rest of my happy, towering pile of outgoing mail.

Anastasia is hosting this week's Poetry Friday smorgasbord over at Poet! Poet!  Swing on by and visit all of the poetry celebrations in the Kidlitosphere this week.  All are welcome!

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Friday, June 28, 2013

Diving Into Poetry Friday!


Whee!
by Amy LV


I will upload audio for this poem as soon as possible (uploading troubles!)

Students - Summer is here, and with it...time at the pool.  Our family belongs to a community pool in town, and I love watching our children swim.  So far I haven't gotten in yet, but I will.  I do love watching our son Henry dive, and that moment of suspension-in-air (especially when he hasn't yet been in the water) always makes me smile.  This poem is about that moment between land and water when one wonders how cold the water really is!

You probably noticed some bouncing along in the line breaks here.  I did that to mirror the feeling of jumping from a diving board, that letting-go feeling.  Whenever I move lines around, it is for a reason.

This was a great month for me here at The Poem Farm.  I met my second cousin Kat from Georgia, US through a poem, and I also met a new artist friend.  George, from South Africa, will soon share a poem illustration here.  The Internet is some kind of magic.

Today I am very happy to host Poetry Friday and also to welcome my friend Emily Krempholtz who is visiting my other blog, Sharing Our Notebooks.  Allow yourself to be inspired by Emily's notebooks, and don't forget to enter her giveaway by simply leaving a comment.

If you keep an ad-free blog, I would like to share this icon with you as well as the site it links to.  In this age of constant advertising, it's good to celebrate those marketing-free-zones that still exist.  If you have created one of these zones, please help yourself to the icon, generously made-to-share by its designer.  (There are other versions if you are not an owl-lover.)



Teachers - This week launched Teachers Write! over at author Kate Messner's blog.  All are welcome to participate, and it is a lovely community and way to dig into summer writing.  I have a new little notebook for this, and I'll be offering a quick-write on Tuesday, July 9.  For more information, visit Kate's blog.


And now....the round up!  I will be in throughout the day, linking to poetry goodness from all corners of the Kidlitosphere.  Please leave a one-line description of your post with your direct link in the comments - your words will be my descriptions. Please remember the direct link! Thank you, and Happy Poetry Friday to one and all!  Please watch for my comments throughout the weekend...they will trickle in.  I look forward to visiting everyone...

This Week's Offerings:

Come on up to the treehouse and visit with Charles Ghigna and Charlotte Rose. They are trying to write poems -- in between all of the giggles! Too much fun at the Father Goose Blog.

At TeacherDance, Linda shares an inspiring article about writing about nature with children - beautiful work.  Listen for her granddaughter's poetry too!

Our friends at TeachingAuthors today are giving a standing ovation in honor of the 75th Anniversary of the Caldecott award...and the sound of applause inspires a poem.

At The Drift Record, Julie gets a little political with a sonnet by Shakespeare about removing impediments to marriage when love is true.

Inspired by a non-fiction book she read this week, Katya offers a Sarah Teasdale poem at Write. Sketch. Repeat.

Jama is buttering up her readers at Alphabet Soup today with a poem by Elizabeth Alexander.

Laura is reminiscing about summer camp today at Author Amok. Her post has bug juice, musical theater, and "Food, Glorious Food" poems.

At inside the dog... Steve offers up original poem about all the rain they've gotten in NE Iowa during the last week.

Tara has been thinking a lot about the DOMA decision, and the poem she shares at A Teaching Life reflects this.

At The Opposite of Indifference, Tabatha has a Voice of America recording with our U.S. Poet Laureate, Natasha Trethewey -  about finding the poem that speaks to you.

Ruth shares a Charles Simic poem and essay about poetry at There is no such thing as a God-forsaken town.

Over at Today's Little Ditty, Michelle has an original Neil Gaiman inspired poem titled "My Mountain".

To help kick off the first week of Teachers Write, Catherine offers "The Cities Inside Us" by Alberto Rios to celebrate writers and writing over at Reading to the Core.

At Reflections on the Teche, Margaret shares an original ekphrastic poem prompted by Tabatha's summer poem swap.

At I Think in Poems, Betsy will soon have a poem about a gentle walk she hopes to take near her home.  And don't forget  this month's Chalk-a-Bration at Teaching Young Writers!  June's chalking fun will be two day's from now, Sunday, June 30. Link on in with Betsy.  Here's how!

Donna from Mainely Write shares her poem "Two Rainbows and the Moon", recently published in the ezine SHADOWS EXPRESS.  Her poem is on p. 51 - the last page, and she encourages us to enjoy all of the poems in the book!

Robyn is in this morning with some thoughts on "Island Time" for summer.  She has a poem by U.S. Poet Laureate Natasha Trethewey and an original haiku over at Life on the Deckle Edge.

Matt has questions - lots of questions - on his mind today at Radio, Rhythm & Rhyme.

Today at Teach Mentor Texts Jen reflects on all the people who have impacted her life and how much people can mean to us.

Irene is in with Valerie Worth poems about household objects at Live Your Poem.

Diane is in with three posts.  At Random Noodling she has an original poem called "Independence Day."  Kurious Kitty has some thoughts on pyrotechnics.  And KK's Kwotes has a quote by Robert Frost.

At Thoughtful Corners, Renee offers two original poems inspired by this week's "Sometimes" quick-write from Teachers Write!

Buffy shares the delightful poetry gift she received from Mary Lee as well as the poem she shared for the summer Poetry Swap. Visit Buffy's Blog to read both.

Karen joins us with a summer poem by Amy Lowell over at Karen Edmisten: The Blog with the Shockingly Clever Title.

At A Year of Reading, Mark Lee is sharing "Turtle" by Kay Ryan in honor of a recent surprise visitor.

Cathy joins Poetry Friday at Merely Day By Day with an original moose-and-summer poem inspired by yesterday's trip to the zoo.

At Teaching Tomorrow's Leaders, Robin offers an original poem about how memories drift, stack, and pile in her mind.

Over at Kimberly Hirsh: Learning Enthusiast, Kimberly jumps into the pool with "Swim Your Own Race", a swimming poem by Mbali Vilakazi.

Dia over at Dia Calhoun: Children's Book Author offers her original poem "Loon Rise", a poem about a bird born not to fly, but to call a call that resonates in the heart.

Little Willow shares "Under the Light" from Laura Whitcomb's book of the same name at Bildungsroman.

Fats Suela at Gathering Books offers "Mnemonic", a poem by Li Young-Lee about the art of remembering.

At Keri Recommends, Keri shares the poetry anthology GOOD POEMS: AMERICAN PLACES, edited by Garrison Keillor, in celebration of the upcoming holiday.

Janet's selection at All About the Books is the picture poem book THE MOON by Robert Louis Stevenson and illustrated by Tracey Campbell Pearson.

Jim shares his original poem, "New Strings for Ukelele" at Hey, Jim Hill!

At Poetry for Children, Sylvia gives lets us peek at the "Cliff Notes" version of her upcoming ALA presentation with Janet Wong.  At the Poetry Friday Anthology blog and the Poetry Friday Anthology for Middle School blog, please help yourself to some printable poems to share whenever you wish.

Teachers Write! with Kate Messner has inspired Stefanie to start a picture book/poem about the Pee Monster.  She shares her first draft of opening stanzas is at Morning Musings.

At Poetry for Kids Joy, Joy offers a painting, a dream poem, and a poetry writing suggestion.

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Friday, June 7, 2013

Waving Hands - What is The Weather in Your Heart?


Windy Heart
by Amy LV


Click the arrow to hear me read this poem to you.

Students - Today is the last day of the school year for my children.  For Hope, our eldest, it is the last day she will ever attend her school, the school where she's been a student for five years.  It is a bittersweet time, and I imagine that the wind is blowing in her heart today.  It sure is in mine.  Today's poem is not a new one, but I haven't shared it before today.  It's a "sighing feeling" poem.  

You'll notice just a hint of movement in this one.  Lines 4 indents to give a waving feeling between lines 3 and 4.  It's subtle, but it's there.  

Weather can bring a lot of imagery into a poem, simply and clearly.  If you've never tried adding a bit of rain or wind or a warm morning to your poems, you may wish to give it a try.

Warmly wise Tabatha Yeatts is hosting today's Poetry Friday roundup, so you'll want to head on over to The Opposite of Indifference to see who's sharing what goodies today!

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Friday, October 5, 2012

Do They Know? One Sentence Poems


VanDerCamp in the Adirondacks
Photo by Amy LV


 
Click the arrow to hear me read this poem to you.

Students - Today's poem is a concrete poem.  It is in the shape of a short, fat pine tree.  It did not, however, start out as a concrete poem.  For today's post, I rummaged around in my digital files for a poem to share.  (I looked the same way I do when rummaging around the refrigerator for something to eat!)  The poem I found was this one -

Dew

When pines shake out their hair to dry
I wonder if they realize
What a pretty sound it makes
when water falls on tents and lakes.

- ALV

When I retyped the poem, I made two changes.  One change was a line break/shape change.  I started shifting lines around and decided...."Hmmm, maybe this would look cute as a tree!"  I liked it.

Then I reconsidered the title.  I always like imagining trees and rocks and natural things as having thoughts of their own, so I added to the personification of this poem by making the title a question, about trees and their self-knowledge.

This is just a one sentence poem, a shortie.  Could I add more?  Yes.  But for this one, I just want to say one thing, make one small observation and stay right inside of that observation.

Save.  Save.  Save.  That's some of my best advice for writers. Recycling bits of thought and poem allows you to see who you used to be and bump that up against who you now are.  It was a joy for me to find this scrap, to remember trees from my past and to still wonder if they know their own loveliness.

Last week, I shared my collaboration with Diane Mayr in Spark 18 here and here.  This week, over at Diane's blog, Random Noodling, you can see behind the scenes of how she created one of her great layered pieces.  I think it is fascinating to read these process posts, and I feel very grateful to have been paired with Poetry Friday regular Diane on this round!

This week it is a treat to have author Kate Messner visiting Sharing Our Notebooks.  If you are notebook keeper, you will want to visit here to peek inside her notebooks.  If you are a teacher and your class keeps notebooks, this site is growing to be quite full and useful!

Laura Purdie Salas is hosting today's Poetry Friday at Writing the World for Kids!  Head on over to her place for the round up and enjoy the poem-festivities!

About next week...right now I am on the schedule to host.  But I have traded with Betsy Hubbard.  So if you  keep the calendar in your sidebar, please note that change. Poetry Friday on October 12 at Teaching Young Writers with Betsy Hubbard, and I will host here at The Poem Farm on November 30.

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Friday, June 8, 2012

Sky Tickle & Old Poems


Swinging HIGH
by Amy LV


Today's poem is an oldie.  I found it in my files...and decided to dust it off and play with it a bit.  I wrote this teeny verse in 2005, and you can see its original version below.  For today, I decided to turn it into a concrete poem, to make it swing back and forth, just like a real swing.  I also took out the word "the" in line 3.

Students - Summer is upon us, and many of you have folders and notebooks full of this year's stories and drafts, books and songs that you have written.  You may think, "Oh, I'm done with that."  But your mind may wish to circle back to those words someday.  So save.  Save your writing, and revisit it from time to time.  Reread your old self and you may find some useful and favorite old snips.  Just as my old towels become beds for kittens, sometimes my old poems become my new poems.  Yours might too.


In case you missed Wednesday's post, I invite you to take a peek at the beautiful poems by Betsy Hubbard's kindergarten students along with her sharing of their process.  These words will warm your soul.

Jama Rattigan is hosting today's Poetry Friday breakfast, lunch, and supper over at Jama's Alphabet Soup.  Please visit her today to read the Poetry Friday menu, and bring her a hostess gift of your comment...

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Thursday, April 14, 2011

Concrete Poems are Not Heavy



Happy Poem in Your Pocket Day!  Today is a special poem day, for today many people may have secret poems in their pockets.  The poem I have in my pocket today is Choices by Tess Gallagher.  Last year I carried Kindness by Naomi Shihab Nye.

If you don't have a poem in your pocket yet, you might want to find one and put it in there right now.  Then, throughout the day....you can share it with people!

Concrete Poems

Students - I surprised myself this year by writing a whole soup of concrete poems.  A concrete poem is a poem whose meaning partially comes through its shape on the page.  I never had a particular interest in writing concrete poems, and most all of my concrete poems didn't start out as concrete at all. 

Writing a poem each day, however, I began to look at words and patterns differently.  Often after writing words on a page, I'd ask myself, "Hmmm...is there anything I could do with the shape of this to make the meaning stronger?"  Then I'd play.  

Asking, "Hmmm...might this be concrete?" became a lens of revision I used often.  So sometimes my poems were revised simply for shape!


from October 2010

from August 2010


Here are a few more concrete poems from this past year.
When I'm Up

Students - you might want to try this too.  After you write a poem, ask yourself, "Would moving these words into a particular arrangement make this poem's meaning stronger?"  If you think it will, try playing and moving and dancing the words across your paper in different ways.  (Sometimes words will have their own minds and surprise you!)

Throughout April, I will continue to revisit last year's poems paired with short writing lessons for the school and home classroom. I welcome you to share your own poems in the comments or through e-mail at amy at amylv dot com.

This Month's Poetry Revisits and Lessons So Far

April 1 -   Poems about Poems
April 2 -   Imagery
April 6 -   Free Verse
April 9 -   Poems about Science
April 10 - Rhyming Couplets  
April 11 -  Riddle Poems 
April 12 -  List Poems 
April 13 -  Poems for Occasions
April 14 -  Today - Concrete Poems

Now...go put a poem in your pocket!  And remember, tomorrow is Poetry Friday.  There will be lots of poetry fun all around the KidLitosphere.

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Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Yucky Leftovers? You Need Poem #357


Our Fridge Right Now
Photo by Amy LV


Students - the scene in this poem has never ever happened to our family before.  I got the idea from reading a book about people with mystery leftovers in their fridge.  Hee hee!  Just kidding. This has definitely happened to us before.  We have found old riddle-leftovers and wondered what they once were.  Maybe I shouldn't admit this, but it is the truth.

Mark your calendars.  To eliminate "Fridgeophobia," November 20 has been designated as "Whirlpool Clean Out Your Fridge Day."  Read some refrigerator cleaning tips here.  The Rubbermaid website advises, "...it's best to just toss anything that you can't identify."  So if you don't know what it is, don't eat it.  Good life advice for all of us.

Sometimes we can find writing topics in those things we are not so proud of, things we're not very good at, things like losing track of little plastic food containers living in the refrigerator.  What bugs you about you?  What makes you say, "Yuck!"  Writing ideas grow in the compost of our lives.

You might have noticed that there is a bit of back and forth movement in this poem.  That's because I wanted it to feel like someone was rummaging around in the fridge.
As for the refrigerator photo above, I actually do know what is in all of those containers.  We have done a lot of cooking this week!

Honesty in writing is important.  Remember that.

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Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Poem #294 Tickles Us With Whiskers


Won't Fit!
by Amy LV


Students - did you know that a cat's whiskers have several purposes?  Whiskers help cats in many ways, most importantly in understanding whether they will fit through small spaces.  Because cats' whiskers are about the width of the widest part of their bodies, testing an opening with whiskers will help a cat know if s/he can make it through.  

I do not know why I wrote this poem.  If I did, I'd tell you.  But sitting on my couch last night, I began a poem titled, "blah."  It was going to use the word "blah" many times, in meter.  Then I began a poem about writing in loopy cursive.  Then our dog Cali came over for a little snuggle.  Snuggling her got me to looking at her whiskers which led to thinking about cat whiskers which led to wondering why cats have whiskers which led to this poem.

It's strange and fascinating to see the road trips our minds will take us on when we travel without a map.  If you have a story about following one thought to another through writing, please share it with me in the comments.

In case you were wondering, I did type the word whiskers in that spaced-out way to mimic the spacing of real cat whiskers.

You can learn more about the importance of cat whiskers at HowStuffWorks.

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Monday, December 27, 2010

Tulips are Waiting for Spring - Poem #272


Very Patient Tulip Bulbs
Photo by Amy LV


We have these two bags of bulbs hanging in our basement, bulbs I purchased in the fall and never planted.  It looks as if our area will have a thaw this week, so maybe we will get them into the ground after all!  These tulips all purples and blues, so if they make it, the show should be quite dramatic.  You can see their little hints of green peeking out already!

Students - I have always been amazed by spring flowers and how they know when to burst into blossom.  It's almost as if each consults a tiny calendar and wears an itty-bitty wristwatch.  Today's poem grew from my amazement at nature and also these bulbs I hope to plant.  Too, I love John Travers Moore's poem, "Springburst," a poem about a flower in the shape of a flower, meant to be read from the bottom, just like a flower grows.

One thing I have always wanted to do is force bulbs indoors.  Each Christmas, I say that I will give ready-to-bloom-flowers as Christmas gifts, but I have yet to do this.  Maybe next year!  If you are interested in trying this yourself, The Garden Helper offers some good tips.

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Thursday, December 16, 2010

Icicles Icicles Icicles! Poem #261 is Chilly!


 Our Porch - Icicles on Grapevine
by Amy LV


Students - Well, it's another one of those surprise concrete poems.  A surprise to me, that is.  You may have noticed that this poem has the same meter as yesterday's poem, "In Grandma's Bowl."  I did not do this intentionally, but this meter must be floating in my head right now.  Sometimes that just happens, like a song stuck in your mind.  When this happens to me, I often make myself write in a new meter, just to snap out of it.

You will notice that this poem, while it sounds like the candy poem, looks completely different.  This is because after I wrote it, I started playing around with the lines to see if I could make the words look like icicles.  Sometimes it helps to fiddle with such things on a computer screen.

Here is a wonderful poetry book to warm you this winter, WINTER EYES by Douglas Florian.


Tomorrow I will host Poetry Friday, and I invite you back to see who is sharing poetry all around the KidLitosphere.  If you have never participated in Poetry Friday before, you can learn how to do so by checking out this Poetry Friday PowerPoint.

Next Poetry Friday (New Year's Eve) we will enjoy learning from Mrs. Annello's fourth grade class from Paul Road Elementary in the Gates Chili Central School District as they share their poetry calendars!

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

MyPoWriYe # 146 - on wind

Our Beautiful 'Dark Star'
Photo by Amy LV


We have a new kite, "The Dark Star", and we flew it above the beach (along with all of our hearts) in Lincoln City, Oregon.

This will be a concrete poem as soon as I reformat it on a regular (not dollhouse) sized keyboard.  See you tomorrow from our home computer...thank you for your patience throughout the strange formatting such tiny keyboards can bring!

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Sunday, July 18, 2010

My Poem Writing Year #109 - Glitter


Glitter Play!
Photo by Amy LV


Yesterday, on a long car ride, I got the idea to write about glitter.  This has always been one of my favorite crafty-items, and it is a favorite of many children I know too.  A few hours later, when we arrived at my mother's house, a big jar of magenta glitter called my name from the top of a bookshelf.  Lucky indeed!  (Don't you just love the word 'magenta'?)

Students - sometimes it helps to have the perfect object nearby as you write.  At least I do.  Running fingers through this pile of glitter gave me lots of words and feelings.

"Glitter" is a concrete poem, and the words are supposed to look all sprinkled out like glitter.  I didn't write them this way at first, though.  At first they were perfectly lined up.  But after writing the poem and thinking about how glitter really looks, I tried playing with the white space.  This is one revision question I've learned to always ask..."Might these words lay out well as a concrete poem?"  For me, the concrete-ness, or shape, comes after I write the words, not before.

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Tuesday, June 1, 2010

My Poem Writing Year - Day #62 - Fish


I am now officially one sixth of the way through MyPoWriYe, writing and posting a children's poem every day for one year.  What have I learned so far?  The poems are out there, and if one is insistent enough...they come out to play.  If you have been reading along, I welcome you to follow this blog (see small photos below right).  This way I can know who is reading and can also demonstrate to publishers that people actually read these crazy poems.

This past weekend found our family camping at Cayuga Lake with our friends.  Dave caught so many fish and generously shared them with all of us.  I write this post to the smell of pickerel cakes frying in the kitchen.  Thank you, Dave, for sharing your harvest...this poem is for you!


Thank you, Mark, for the word 'sautéed' and also for helping me turn my fish upside down.  Concrete poems are funny to shape, and it helps to have a wise friend's eyes on your side.

This week's Monday Poetry Stretch over at The Miss Rumphius Effect with Tricia challenges us to write an Ottava Rima, a challenging form with eight lines per stanza, iambic pentameter, and an abababcc rhyme scheme.  I wrote in with a strawberry-picking poem titled "Today".  You can find it at The Miss Rumphius Effect.

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Friday, May 21, 2010

Poetry Friday - Poem #51 & Drawing



Maple Helicopters
Photo by Amy LV


To celebrate 50 days of nonstop poems here at The Poem Farm, I am holding a drawing for Eileen Spinelli's lovely book Feathers:  Poems about Birds.   To enter,  please leave a comment on yesterday's or today's post indicating your city, state/province, and country. (I'm curious as to where you are all from!)  All commenting names from yesterday's and today's comments will go into a hat.  The winner will be drawn at midnight and announced tomorrow morning.  Teachers - you are welcome to enter on behalf of your classes.


Today's Poetry Friday is hosted by Laura at Writing the World for Kids.  Head on over there to see the whole poetry roundup for this week.  And while you're there, you might want to check out Laura's "15 Words or Less" challenge for this week.  It's a funny photograph!

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