Friday, November 7, 2014

Two 4th grade classrooms separated by 50 years!

 "Poetry is a rhythmical piece of writing that leaves
 the reader feeling that life is a little richer than before,
a little more full of wonder, beauty, or just plain delight."
-Aileen Fisher


Stop by Diane's blog at Random Noodling for this week's taste of Poetry Love. 

 We said goodbye to Percy this week and shipped the Poetry Box to its next stop in Utah.  

I'm visiting my brother in Oklahoma, and yesterday he drove me 2 1/2 hours so I could visit my niece Kara's 4th grade classroom.  My stack of books for the classroom visit included the book I was currently reading, my writer's notebook, and a picture book to share with the students.
  
When I shared some of the poems from my writer's notebook with them, Kara's students clamored to share a poem with me.  I was delighted with their recitation of "Fall" by Aileen Fisher.  The repeated phrase "the last of October" in Fisher's poem was a perfect segue into the picture book that I brought to share, In November by Cynthia Rylant, a book rich in poetic language.  

My time in Kara's classroom reminded me of my 4th grade teacher, Mrs. Lewallen, who taught for 40 years and required us to memorize many poems.  I know that my life was made richer during the year I spent with her.   I wish I could share with her the joy that poetry continues to bring into my life.  She would love Poetry Friday!

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Percy (passionate promoter of poetry) pens a farewell post!

Today I join my fellow bloggers in "serving up a slice" 
to the Tuesday Slice of Life sponsored by
Hi, I'm Percy, the poetry loving penguin.
I couldn't resist this opportunity to pen one more post about
my adventures in Washington because today I fly to Utah!

Tuesday I visited Ms. Moore's and Ms. Gaffney's classrooms.  Every student shared a poem they finished for the Poetry Box.  Wow!  I loved listening to their contributions to the growing collection of poems traveling around the country.

Thursday I discovered this Carl Sandburg quote about poetry:  "Poetry is the journal of a sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air."  I was perusing the pages of The Poetry Friday Anthology for Middle School compiled by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong (hey, I met her last month)!  This book has many poems by poets who contributed to The Poetry Box.

Monday everything was a flurry of activity as Mrs. B. sorted poems by author, located air pillows to cushion me for this adventure, and readied the box for today's travels.  

But Saturday was the high point of the week!  I spent the afternoon at Island Books with poets and poetry lovers.  Mrs. B. kept reminding me that it was the day after Halloween so there might not be a huge turnout for my farewell party.  (She keeps reminding me that it was the Poetry Box's party, not my party.)  But remember, I did have a cameo appearance on the flyer!

Three student poets and their families arrived to share poems.  Two of Mrs. B's teacher friends who love poetry stopped by.  I was introduced to Nancy and Lori, children's booksellers and passionate advocates for poetry at Island Books. I met Vikram Madan, local poet and illustrator of The Bubble Collector.  I giggled at his poem "Ogre's Meal (a.k.a. The Toad Not Taken)."

The best moment of the afternoon?  Listening spellbound to Vikram's sonorous words as every person in the bookstore paused to listen to "Curses:  A Villain-elle," perfect for the day after Halloween. 
The icing on the cake for me?  Discovering Vikram's playful business card that features a penguin and a little person savoring a cup of hot chocolate.
And so my friends, adieu.  Hopefully you'll hear more of my
adventures with the Poetry Box in the coming weeks and months.  
 ~ Percy, passionate promoter of poetry

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Bags, Lost Bins, Deer, Percy, and 300 Posts!

Join us each Saturday for Celebrate this week with Ruth Ayres.  
 When we pause to celebrate, we find the joy.
Discover. Play. Build.
A week filled with moments to celebrate and remember!

1.  I broke in my "after-retirement substituting bag" that I bought ten months ago for less than $15.   My first subbing stint was for Patty in our front office.  
It was fun to spend my first Halloween after retirement 
enjoying the costumes and the fun with no teaching duties attached.

2.  I thought I had returned all the poetry books to the library,
and then I discovered another bin in Janet's room.  
I've said it before, but people who don't lose things cut down on the celebrating 
that occurs when something is found (even if you didn't know it was lost).

3.  My good friend and I stopped on a walk to investigate a lot for sale that is perched on a ravine.  
When we walked to the edge, we discovered this deer who soon joined two others 
munching on the tasty leaves brought down during our recent windstorm.

4.  Percy poses with the Poetry Box and flyer for today's party.  
He's perfectly elated with his cameo picture on the flyer, excited for today's party,
and can't wait to spend several days perusing poems before his arrival in Utah.

5.  Shout outs to Two Writing Teachers, Celebrate this Week, Poetry Friday, 
and my blogger friends who nurture my writing life.
Today marks my 300th post!  

Friday, October 31, 2014

Strolling down Halloween Lane!

Be sure to parade by Linda's blog at Teacher Dance for a taste of poetry love! 

I'm still submerged in poetry!  Tomorrow is our official send-off party for The Poetry Box, and then it travels to Utah.  Percy will be tucked inside perusing piles of poems.   We hope our friends in Utah enjoy him and the Poetry Box as much as we did.  

One of our favorite poetry anthologies when our children were young was Read-Aloud Rhymes for the Very Young, and it's still in print!
"Skeleton Parade" by Jack Prelutsky was a favorite poem.  It was one of the first poems my daughter memorized.  I found it in this collection of Halloween poems, right below the poem, "Boo." 

Have an evening filled with delight and hopefully, a skeleton or two knocking at the door!

Monday, October 27, 2014

Little bits and pieces . . .

Today I join my fellow bloggers in "serving up a slice" 
to the Tuesday Slice of Life sponsored by

Two weeks ago I composed a five word ditty for Poetry Friday:
Poetry's
tentacles swirl,
students succumb!

Those tentacles continued to swirl for sixth grade students from rooms 103 and 104 as they joined Janet Wong on Friday for a poetry workshop.  We learned about her journey from practicing lawyer to published author.
We listened as she shared these nuggets about writing poems:
"Little bits and pieces of my life find their way into my poems."  
"The best poems are about specific things that are universal."
Percy poses proudly for this photo op with our visiting poet!
We examined poetry from The Poetry Friday Anthology for Middle School compiled by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong, our presenter.  Janet led us in an exercise for writing new endings to poems with this important question:   
"What do you notice?"  
Does the poem rhyme or is it free verse?
Does it follow a specific pattern for rhyming words?
Do the stanzas (little rooms to group ideas) provide a pattern for the poem? 
Does the poem follow a specific rhythm?  
Does the poem provide a predictable scheme?

And then we took out our writer's notebooks and wrote new endings for the narrative poem "Cod" by Holly Thompson.  Listen to Holly's multimedia reading of "Cod" that she created as part of a multimedia unit in this post (it's the second video).

Janet asked us to write a new ending for the poem after this stanza:

"but late afternoon on her walk with the babies
when she strolled past a bar where the captain
sat laughing and from the pier looked down
to the floating dock and the tub full of fish
her cod on top sun bathed and rotting
its dim, milky eye focused on her, she realized"

It was amazing to watch her create three different endings for the poem (a poem selected from The Poetry Friday Anthology for Middle School when a student called out a random page number).  She penned her stanzas on chart paper, revising on the spot with scratch outs and added words:

Version 1:
"she knew it was not enough
to catch the fish, 
but she needed somehow
to capture the heart of the captain too.
She walked into the bar,
a baby in each arm, and said,
'captain, the fish you're going to fillet for me
will fill these babies up tonight  
they thank you too'"

Version 2:
"she decided to fillet the fish herself 
how hard could it be to take out some guts and bone
and she climbed down on the dock,
hoisted it up,
stuffed it like a pillow 
alongside the babies 
and rolled her cargo home"

Version 3:  
"she cried, just sat and cried
so helpless, so hurt
and the babies knew exactly how she felt"

My version, with Janet's final advice to add three new words, (now deleted per Janet's advice in the comments):
"with a sudden stab of sad remorse
she wished to turn
back time and return
the cod to his watery primeval home"

Our time together was splendidly capped off by these new endings shared by several student writers:  

from Marina - 
"she was sad
she was mad
she wanted to show her family
and they would dance happily"

from Peyton - 
"hey captain
didn't you say you would
filet my fish
today?"                          

from Bella -
"one day not far 
from now she would return
the favor to the poor, helpless, 
rotting cod

that next day she went
with the captain again 
she caught another cod and
set it free for it should
have another chance"

from Jamisen
"as she passed the bar
the captain saw her flaw
he left the room
with dreary eyes he walked away
'goodbye,' he said
as he disappeared"

from Xander - 
"to throw him overboard
look at him, monster eyed
I looked down below 
and I saw how he died"

from Hunter - 
"she realized that the captain
was gonna get it
she knew he lied to her
her cold eyes met his and
he knew she was going 
to be the new captain
the babies would be her sailors
this war has just begun"

Our efforts at rewriting took just a few minutes, but Janet's workshop gave us new strategies for writing endings for the poems in the Poetry Box and for continuing our journey as poets. 
Thanks, Janet Wong, for a fabulous morning!
A big thank you to Holly Thompson for permission to include the link to her multimedia reading of "Cod" from her blog and to share our new endings for her poem.  Holly's extensive website explores her intercultural world and the writing that has emerged from living abroad for the past twenty years.  While she is usually based in Japan, she is living in the United States (Massachusetts) for the 2014-15 school year and loves to do school visits.  I can't wait to read her verse novel (one of my favorite genres), The Language Inside which was a Notable Book for a Global Society last year and was highly recommended by Janet Wong.


Saturday, October 25, 2014

Celebrating in the midst of great sorrow

Join us each Saturday for Celebrate this week with Ruth Ayres.  
 When we pause to celebrate, we find the joy.
Discover. Play. Build.
A week filled with moments to celebrate and remember!

Amid the sorrow, we search for solace to questions that have no easy answers.  
Another school shooting, this one in the Northwest, leaves us yearning for 
safety for our young people.  My heart is heavy, as I celebrate and grieve with you this day.

1.  I stopped to savor the sunset last Saturday at Slater Park.

2.  My "children" turned 28 and 30.


Their birthdays are one day apart.  

3.  Janet Wong presented a poetry workshop to our 
sixth graders participating in the Poetry Box project.
Percy posed with her for this photo op.

4.  I'm bewitched by fall.  
And yes, every picture was taken in the past week.  
Remember, I just retired AND my husband is out of town. 
How will I ever pick just one for Carol's Finding Fall Gallery?




5.  Kathy, my sister-in-law, received good news after her surgery.  
I am grateful for this blessing and continue to pray for the  
comfort and healing of many others who are grieving and suffering.

Friday, October 24, 2014

Percy pens a diamante!

Head over to Cathy's Merely Day by Day
for today's taste of poetry love.
Thanks, Cathy, for hosting!
Percy's ready - he found the book that first linked him to Janet Wong, 
A suitcase of seaweed and other poems,
 in a bin of books I collected for the Poetry Box project.  
To his great surprise, this was the inscription on the inside front cover:  
"To the Kenmore library, 
A suitcase of dreams come true for you -
Janet Wong"  
Wow, tomorrow is a dream come true for Percy, a chance to meet his first poet in person!  
Even though Percy feels that he already knows Janet Wong through her poetry, 
he's over the top excited about her visit to IMS tomorrow.  

I'm almost ready - I found the two books I own by Janet Wong. 
They are bookmarked with favorite poems. 
  Perhaps Janet will autograph my books.  
I'm trying to finish this post and some other things on my list.  
I'm hoping I can sleep when I finally get to bed.  

Since Percy and I are in the same state of excitement, 
he offers up this synonym diamante for Poetry Friday:  

Percy
Exhilarated penguin
Flapping, waddling, anticipating, squawking,
Preening poet, jubilant ambassador
Baking, reading, blogging, flitting,
Elated human
Mrs. B.