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| Valerie Everett |
Because I share poetry daily, National Poetry Month can get a bit tricky with all the "extras" I want to to squeeze in! I hope you'll indulge me if I step away from the dinosaur party a couple times this month to share something a little different. (Besides which, those dinosaurs can get pretty LOUD!)
Today I'd like to talk about Amy Ludwig VanDerwater's latest book...
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| WITH MY HANDS: Poems About Making Things Amy Ludwig VanDerwater, Lou Fancher & Steve Johnson Clarion Books (March 27, 2018) ISBN: 978-0544313408 Find a copy at Amazon.com, Barnes & Noble or via Indiebound.org. |
Amy was featured on Today's Little Ditty in March 2016. If you haven't read that interview, I sincerely hope you will, since it brings to light what a special poet, teacher, and human being she is. At the time, we were discussing Every Day Birds, but since then, her fans have gratefully welcomed a few more of Amy's books into the world: Read! Read! Read! and Poems Are Teachers in 2017, and Dreaming of You and With My Hands in 2018.
Along with her books, don't miss Amy's website and blogs, especially The Poem Farm, which I've recommended time and time again to teachers and parents of creative young poets-in-training.
With My Hands is a collection of poems about making things.
It's about the personal experience of building, baking, folding, drawing, shaping... starting from scratch with "empty space, ideas, hope and stuff" and creating something new "that never was before." This is something that all makers can relate to, and if you're reading this blog, I suspect that you're one of them! You'll also love Lou Fancher and Steve Johnson's joyful, collage-style illustrations that help bring Amy's words to life.
Among Amy's many gifts as a writer, probably the one that impresses me most is her ability to tap into her inner 7-year-old while simultaneously presenting a safe and accepting place for young readers. She's a lot like Mr. Rogers in that regard. It's a quality that comes from unconditional love and writing from the heart. For young readers, Amy's voice is as familiar as it is nurturing, providing children with the confidence to grow into themselves.
There are so many delightful poems in this collection (visit Jama's Alphabet Soup for an in-depth look), but the poem I'd like to share today is one of my favorites. It brings back lots of memories from my own childhood and from my chidren's growing-up years as well.
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| From With My Hands, © 2018 Amy Ludwig VanDerwater, used with the author's permission. |
From my own childhood, I remember snow forts my brother and I enjoyed when the picnic table in our backyard was heaped with the freshly fallen white stuff. I also recall how my bedroom closet served as a hideout when I needed time to myself.
My children were fort makers too. Dylan's favorite "toy" was his useful box. When he was eight, he made this elaborate castle fortress for his sister's fifth birthday.
| Beware the crocodiles in the moat! |
He also made fort-like structures using legos, blocks, and even groceries when Mummy came from food shopping. (I had to put the refrigerated and frozen items away quickly lest he get to them first!)
For his eleventh birthday, Dylan's party guests were divided into two groups. Each team was asked to design and build their own fort using masking tape and packing paper left over from our move. After that, they battled it out with slingshots and ping pong balls.
| Ready... aim... Oops! Wait for the photographer to get out of the way! |
From an early age, Miranda was a lover of cozy forts—the kind you can spend hours (or days) in, since they were usually equipped with books, toys, snacks, stuffed animals, and blankets for impromptu napping.
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| The book selection was as vital as the fort itself. |
In a pinch, a clothes line or dining room chair would do.
As she got older, her forts became more elaborate and included seating for guests. (Lucky me!)
| There's no place like home! |
What memories of childhood forts do you have?
Does anyone besides me remember this wonderful poem by Buffy Silverman?
Leave a comment below for a chance to win a copy of With My Hands: Poems About Making Things courtesy of Clarion/Houghton Mifflin Harcourt. Alternatively, you may send an email to TodaysLittleDitty (at) gmail (dot) com with the subject "With My Hands giveaway." Entries must be received by Wednesday, April 18, 2018. The winner will be selected randomly and announced next Friday, April 20th.
And speaking of giveaways, don't forget The Best of Today's Little Ditty giveaway I'm running to celebrate National Poetry Month and my blog's fifth birthday! I'm giving away five sets (volumes 1 & 2) to educators—teachers, caregivers, volunteers... anyone who shares their love of poetry with students of any age. To enter, just contact me at some point during the month—via blog comment, email, Facebook, or Twitter. I'll be compiling a list (separate from the With My Hands and Don't Ask a Dinosaur giveaways) and drawing five names at the end of April.
























