Showing posts with label Sept 2018: Poems with Questions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sept 2018: Poems with Questions. Show all posts

Thursday, September 27, 2018

September DMC Wrap-Up Celebration + Giveaway


"Unsure of the Next Step" by Ariel Dovas


"...language can carry us to understanding, and connect us to things that matter in our lives. For those of us who trust poetry and the power of linkage that poetry gives us, it's a way of sitting quietly with words and letting them lead us somewhere."

          – Naomi Shihab Nye


The above quote by Naomi Shihab Nye was taken from an interview with Bill Moyers. She goes on to explain how the power of words—of poetry—is not born from proclaiming things, but from discovering things.

"Words can give us something back if you trust them."

                                 – Naomi Shihab Nye


Earlier this month, Naomi asked TLD readers to trust the process of poetry. She challenged us to write letters to ourselves (not necessarily in standard letter format) in which we ask some questions that we don't have to answer.

The challenge was a doorway to discovering ourselves . . .

"Old Stone Door of Perception" by msutherland1

through the writing of our own poems, of course, but also through reading and connecting with others' poems. The questions in these poems resonated far beyond one individual experience. By paying attention to each others' stories, we were able to recognize our shared humanity.

My sincere thanks to everyone who shared glimpses of themselves, and most of all to Naomi Shihab Nye for inspiring this beautiful collection worth pondering.


Scroll through the poems below, or for best viewing, CLICK HERE.

Made with Padlet


If this challenge has got you thinking about the letter you might write to yourself, post your poem with questions on our September 2018 padlet by Sunday, September 30, 2018, and I will add it to the wrap-up presentation.




Participants in this month's challenge will automatically be entered to win a personalized copy of Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners by Naomi Shihab Nye (Greenwillow Books, 2018). One entry per participant, not per poem.

Alternatively, you may enter the giveaway by commenting below. Comments must be received by Monday, October 1st. If you contribute a poem and comment below, you will receive two entries in total.

The winner will be chosen by Random.org and announced next Friday, October 5th, when we reveal next month's interview and ditty challenge.

Good luck!


Jone Rush MacCulloch is celebrating a GREAT morning of poetry! You'll find her hosting this week's Poetry Friday roundup at Deowriter.

DMC: "Standing on a Dock in the Lake" by Juanita Havill




Standing on a Dock in the Lake

If I can’t see the bottom of the lake,
should I jump in?

If once a moss-slick snag poked my leg when I plunged
deep below the surface . . .

If a long, thin murky creature slips into the water
(Is that a snake?) . . .

If a hungry pike big enough to eat a child is cruising
the depths . . .

If that log floating near shore is a ravenous snapping turtle
ready to snap . . .

If the lake right here off the end of the dock is deeper
than the deep  I think I know . . .

If the water is so cold that it cramps my stomach . . .

If powerful hidden currents twirl and swirl
me far out to the middle of the lake . . .

If I am all alone with no one to hear me scream,
“HELP!” . . .

Should I jump in the lake?

Do I have to answer these questions?

Or do I close my eyes and jump?


© 2018 Juanita Havill. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. All contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation tomorrow, Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:





Wednesday, September 26, 2018

DMC: "September Garden" by Elizabeth Steinglass




September Garden

I pet the patient lambs ears,     
squirt the cherry tomatoes
into my cheek. I check the milkweed
for tiny yellow eggs, hover near
the sky-blue morning glories
and remember my grandmother’s eyes.
I wait for hummingbirds to pierce
the scarlet salvia and spot
papa goldfinch surfing the echinacea.
Soon the garden will fade to beige,
and all I’ll have are the long grasses
gone to seed and the question
that sustains me all winter:
what will I plant next spring? 


© 2018 Elizabeth Steinglass. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation this Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:





Tuesday, September 25, 2018

DMC: A cherita by Maria Marshall





moving every year or two

changing towns and schools
was tough enough

why would the teacher
sing the West-Side Story song*
every day for roll?

© 2018 Maria Marshall. All rights reserved.


* “I just met a girl named, Maria….”


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation this Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:





Monday, September 24, 2018

DMC: "All the Earliest Poems are Prayers" by Linda Mitchell




All the Earliest Poems are Prayers

          "All the earliest poems are prayers."
                    ~ Robert Hass, National Book Festival 2018

We search and search for the word, the gesture, the thing in all
that’s cracked and broken. Is it possible to tend to all the
Humpty Dumpties we rush to—we triage in the earliest
moments after their falls? We recite petitionary poems
for cures and repair. We forget that what we need also are
Silences, moments of golden rule—good and honest prayers


© 2018 Linda Mitchell. All rights reserved.


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Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation this Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:





Friday, September 21, 2018

DMC: "Letters" by Michelle H. Barnes



"Waiting for delivery" by ~libby


Letters

In a dream, 
I write my younger self
messages from the ether

Where do I find the answers? she asked.
Please, can you show me the way?

while the letters accumulate
in cobwebbed corners
she hasn't the presence to find.

Unopened, 
they await my arrival.

© 2018 Michelle Heidenrich Barnes. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge:

Write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. 

(Your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)




If you'd like to participate, post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. Other question poems featured this week were by Margaret Simon, Tabatha Yeatts, Janice Scully, and Cory Corrado.

All contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation next Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant (chosen randomly) will win a personalized copy of Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners (Greenwillow Books, 2018).




Erin at The Water's Edge is hosting this week's Poetry Friday roundup.




Thursday, September 20, 2018

DMC: "I Wonder" by Cory Corrado





I WONDER
(to be read from BOTTOM to TOP)


t o o
with wonder
gaze down upon me
I wonder whether Stars and Moon

to walk among the stars and moon
imagining how it would feel
eyes raised up to the sky
I stroll each night
the twilight
Into


© 2018 Cory Corrado. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Wednesday, September 19, 2018

DMC: "Different but the Same" by Janice Scully




Different but the Same

If ten chefs make apple pie
you will have ten pies that are different
though all baked with apples,
sugar, flour, butter, salt, and
cinnamon.

Just because some are paler,
some browner, some sweeter,

others spicier,
doesn’t mean
each won’t have its fans.

Why is that hard to understand?
What if apple pies were all the same?


© 2018 Janice Scully. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Tuesday, September 18, 2018

DMC: "Branch Line" by Tabatha Yeatts





Branch Line

How do we make something new?

How do we take that hand, still as a rock, pick up
those heavy, heavy fingers and push ourselves,
force our way through all that protective bone,
move past the little shocks of neurons trying to
ride their carts down their usual tracks?

So tempting to pull our hands back, let those
familiar travellers roll unimpeded along the line,
arriving on schedule. But today, here you are,
rushing before those clattery wheels,
laying fresh tracks the second before they dart past,
keeping them from falling into oblivion below.

They spin, you go on, pounding down one
after another, dropping them out
of your fingertips, you frenzied engineer,
and, lo, a new destination.


© 2018 Tabatha Yeatts. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Monday, September 17, 2018

DMC: "What is a Body Worth?" by Margaret Simon




What is a Body Worth?

Holocaust Museum: millions die
Faceless sculptures
Piles of gray shoes
A wall of hair
What is a body worth?

Facebook reports: two suicides
Someone’s daughter
Someone’s friend
Someone we lost for losing
What is a body worth?

On all the news: John McCain
An American hero,
Warrior, senator,
One life forged for many.
What is a body worth?

National Book Festival: one father
reads my poem
to his infant son.
My heart beats stronger.
My body stands taller.
Such a small thing can
make a life worthy. 


© 2018 Margaret Simon. All rights reserved.

For more about Margaret's experience at the National Book Festival, visit this blog post.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Thursday, September 13, 2018

DMC: "Questions, Questions" by Robyn Campbell




Questions, Questions

curious questions.
Can I really love so much
as the sky is big?
To eternity and back?
Around the world a million
times?
Can I touch with the same
sensation as a brand new babe?
A new wife?
Can I see love the same as two
mockingbirds?
Two doves?
A wife who has just lost her mate?
I will ask these things
for the rest of my days.
Are there really answers? I don't know.
I only see that I have truly loved and
truly lived and
truly tried to do my best.
Questions, questions beautiful questions.


© 2018 Robyn Campbell. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Wednesday, September 12, 2018

DMC: "September, When the Heat Finally Breaks and We Open the Windows" by Brenda Davis Harsham




September, When the Heat Finally Breaks 
and We Open the Windows

Rain pounds as sheer
curtains dance a damp minuet.
My husband’s shoulder
moves up and down,
under the tightly-gripped blanket
but the scent of rain
takes me back to camping
in a crowded tent, my children
fidgeting and sighing
around me as frogs croaked
and cicadas hummed, until
I thought I’d never hear my
own heart beat again.
The tent roof was green
and dark with seams from
front to back, moving with breezes.
My bedroom ceiling is cracked
from window to window, a dark
fine-lined pathway
with one dark spot. What is it?
A spider perhaps, frozen there,
wondering the same thing as me:


Why can’t I sleep?


© 2018 Brenda Davis Harsham. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Tuesday, September 11, 2018

DMC: "It's a Question of Imprint" by Sherry Howard




It's a Question of Imprint

What is my imprint today?

Soothe a hurt?
Trigger a smile?
Bestow a hug?
Create a treasure?

Will I do no harm?


© 2018 Sherry Howard. All rights reserved.




Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Monday, September 10, 2018

DMC: "Fear" by Heidi Mordhorst




Fear

I hear about the man, a prisoner, who, starved and beaten and surely afraid,
wrote the names of his fellows in human blood on scraps of cloth sewn
into the collar of a shirt—a shirt that would be worn by whichever of
the company of prisoners was first released, carried out into the
world on his own back.   Witness.   And I ask myself, sitting
here with my cup of tea in my flannel pajamas, comfort
abounding: how dare I fear any loss, any torrent of
grief that I work so hard to keep contained, writ
in the pulse of my overfed blood, sewn into
the muscle of my unmarked neck and
back, worn like a skin.    Listen.
Have I any right to fear?   
I must look at it,
live it, leave
it, let go,

turn
that skin
inside out.


© 2017 Heidi Mordhorst. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Thursday, September 6, 2018

DMC: "Me I Hope You Hear ME" by Jessica Bigi




Me I Hope You Hear ME

Were you listening at all?
love-love-love
somewhere amidst
all of the negative
words you heard

they seemed jumbled
with every emotion

I'm trying Mom
under rivers of tears
to be just how you
want me to be

because under all
of our differences
is a love that holds us together
even now in separate worlds

you in the sky and
me on earth
like the sun and moon
being so different
yet still helping each out
 

Me are you listening?
doubting your needs
against your family's

when they're trying in their way
while you're trying in yours
so jumbled in emotions
not hearing the love

dear Me listen to all things
that seem positive

like the sun and moon
with all their differences
love holds strong
with helping hands
 

Me listen please
I admit I don't
know all life's answers

Love Me from Me


© 2018 Jessica Bigi. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Wednesday, September 5, 2018

DMC: "To My Yesterself" by Rebekah Hoeft




To My Yesterself

Why, yesterself, did you waste any thought
or angst or time on things you couldn't change?
Why make your mind a cage? It sought,
dear yesterself, a waste of time and thought.
What shift, what happiness in you is wrought
by mere review? Let go or act! Exchange,
my yesterself, the weighty waste of thought
and angst for time spent on the things you change.


© 2018 Rebekah Hoeft. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Tuesday, September 4, 2018

DMC: A cherita by Diane Mayr






in school I learned

spontaneous generation
is an erroneous theory

why then, each August,
do fruit flies appear to
tease awake my primal brain? 


© 2018 Diane Mayr. All rights reserved.


Click HERE to read this month's interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. Her DMC challenge is to write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer. (Please keep in mind that your poem does not need to be in standard letter form.)

Post your poem on our September 2018 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up presentation on Friday, September 28th, and one lucky participant will win a personalized copy of her latest collection of poetry from Greenwillow Books:






Thursday, August 30, 2018

Spotlight on Naomi Shihab Nye + DMC Challenge


NAOMI SHIHAB NYE
Photo Credit: Ha Lam

Naomi Shihab Nye describes herself as a "wandering poet." For much of her life she's traveled the world sharing her words, listening to and collecting others in notebooks, exploring, learning, and teaching students of all ages.

Most often, we can't change things, but as poets, we can notice.
                    – Naomi Shihab Nye


Born to a Palestinian father and an American mother, Naomi grew up in Ferguson, Missouri, Jerusalem, and San Antonio, Texas. San Antonio is home base still, where she is Professor of Creative Writing – Poetry at Texas State University. Drawing from her heritage, travels, and life experiences, her writing is strongly influenced by place and culture, and attests to our shared humanity—her poetry carries us into a larger human experience.

19 Varieties of Gazelle (Greenwillow Books)
was a finalist for the National Book Award.
Author and anthologist of more than 30 volumes, Naomi Shihab Nye has written award-winning collections of poetry for children and adults, as well as essays, novels, picture books, and short stories.

Her many accolades include a Lavan Award from the Academy of American Poets, the Isabella Gardner Poetry Award, the Lee Bennett Hopkins Poetry Award, the Paterson Poetry Prize, four Pushcart Prizes, the Robert Creeley Prize, the "Betty Prize" from Poets House for service to poetry, the NSK Neustadt Prize for Children's Literature, and several other honors for her poetry and children’s literature, including two Jane Addams Children's Book Awards. She has also been a Lannan Fellow, a Guggenheim Fellow, and a Witter Bynner Fellow (Library of Congress), and served as a Chancellor of the Academy of American Poets from 2010 to 2015.


Following are some recommendations for young readers at home or in the classroom. (You'll find a more extensive list of titles HERE.)

Lee Bennett Hopkins Poetry Award winners (all three from Greenwillow Books): What Have You Lost?
A Maze Me: Poems for Girls (Honor) and Is This Forever, or What?: Poems & Paintings from Texas (Honor)

Sitti's Secrets (picture book: Simon & Schuster), The Turtle of Oman (middle grade novel: Greenwillow Books)
Habibi (young adult novel: Simon Pulse) and Salting the Ocean: 100 Poems by Young Poets (Greenwillow Books)


"Famous" is one of Naomi Shihab Nye's
most beloved poems, beautifully illustrated 
in this 2015 picture book by Wings Press.
When I reached out to Naomi for an interview and to discuss her latest poetry collection, Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners (Greenwillow Books), I wasn't convinced she would be interested... or have the time. If you google her, you won't find a lot of blog interviews, but you will find videos and transcripts of interviews she's done for national media outlets (I especially enjoyed NOW with Bill Moyers, PBS NewsHour, Dialogue with Marcia Franklin, and On Being with Krista Tippett), as well as absorbing presentations of her speaking and reading her own work. (This reading from her 2017 keynote at the Terry Plunkett Maine Poetry Festival includes three poems from Voices in the Air; she talks about the art of teaching poetry in this clip; or, for something longer, check out this presentation at Boston College.) I confess, it's been difficult to write this introduction because every time I sit down to do so, I distract myself with more and more "research"!

Not only did Naomi accept my invitation (lucky us!), but in corresponding with her for this interview, I discovered that she shares many of the same qualities found in her poems—she is kind, gracious, generous, warmhearted, thoughtful, appreciative.... If you're already familiar with her work, this probably won't come as a surprise. Naomi Shihab Nye is the kind of person who makes friends of strangers and reassures us that we are never alone. Her latest collection illustrates that point beautifully.

VOICES IN THE AIR: POEMS FOR LISTENERS
Greenwillow Books (February 13, 2018)
ISBN: 978-0062691842
Available for purchase at an independent bookstore near you.

One thing I love about Naomi's poetry collections is that her introductions are as nourishing as the poetry itself. In Voices, she talks about the need to listen better—how to reclaim a quiet, slower pace in our lives in order to become more receptive.
Reminding ourselves of what we love feels helpful. Walking outside—it's as quiet as it ever was. The birds still communicate without any help from us. In that deep quietude, doesn't the air, and the memory, feel more full of voices? If we slow down and intentionally practice listening, calming our own clatter, maybe we hear those voices better. They live on in us.

The 95 poems that follow are organized into three sections: Messages, Voices in the Air, and More Worlds. While I've read several of her collections, Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners is special to me. Judging by reviews, I'm not the only one who feels that way. I love the range of poems included—the breadth of tone, style, and subject matter—but perhaps most of all, I strongly connect with the book's purpose—
[to] honor the artists, writers, poets, historical figures, ordinary people, and diverse luminaries from past and present who have inspired her. Full of words of encouragement, solace, and hope, this collection offers a message of peace and empathy.

This is a book that celebrates inspiration, yes; but for me, Voices in the Air also is also a book of love poems. Not the romantic sort, but poems that honor the deep connection and heartfelt respect for the subjects of these poems. Sometimes grateful, other times searching, Naomi's poems are, at all times, mindful conversations with people, places, and events that have accompanied her on her journey thus far. You'll also find biographical notes at the back of the book for each person referenced, as well as recommendations for where you might turn for further exploration.

As I read through these poems again and again, I find myself connecting with Voices on a profoundly personal level. I discovered sources of inspiration that Naomi and I have in common, as well as stories and relationships that echo my own. Listening for the wisdom of these voices, Naomi asks questions, seeks understanding, uncovers beauty, comes to terms, and, through her poems, we, too, are strengthened and motivated to open our hearts and live more connected and fulfilling lives.

The poem is not a closed experience, it remains open. It invites you in, hopefully.
                    – Naomi Shihab Nye


Now I invite you to make yourself comfortable, silence your phone and other distractions, and enjoy my interview with Naomi Shihab Nye. But first I'd like to share one of my favorite poems from Voices in the Air. It's called "Reserved for Poets" and, in my mind, it speaks to the reason Today's Little Ditty exists, and why our community of practicing poets is so important to me.



© 2018 Naomi Shihab Nye, from Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners
Used with permission of the author and Greenwillow Books.
(Click image to enlarge.)

There's always room. And speaking of making room, we usually begin spotlight interviews with five favorites, but Naomi gave me six. Think of them like birthday candles—we get an extra one to grow on.


William E. Stafford (1914-1993)
Read some of his work HERE.
Favorite Poet:  

Forever and ever, William Stafford. If you have never read him, start now. If you read him a long time ago, reread. I find his poems have more to give us at any moment of our lives than anyone else's. And I knew that instantly when I was 17. 


Favorite music:  

Tom Waits – this is for the last 43 years at least.


Favorite children's author right now:

Visit Kevin Henkes's website

Kevin Henkes. Every day I spend with our little grandson, age 2, we read Egg and A Good Day (both from Greenwillow) at least 3 times each. But I love ALL his books, YA and picture books alike. I have always been fascinated by Kevin's exacting perfection.



 
Second grade poet, Naomi Shihab

 

Favorite teacher in school:

The legendary Mrs. Harriet Barron Lane, Central School, second grade, Ferguson, Missouri. I just found a letter Mrs. Lane wrote to my mom about my brother. She said to go easy on him about practicing a certain song. "He's just a small boy." 

In her class we read and wrote poetry every day. She thought poetry was at the center of the universe. Nothing was above our heads. Emily Dickinson was our friend.

Favorite pastime: Puttering.

Favorite quote: "It's really fun if you can stand it." Dorothy Stafford


You began your poetry practice early on, writing your first lines at age six and sending poems off to be published a year later. Do you recall any of those early works? Have you ever considered a different career path?

Yes, I recall quite a lot of them. I wrote about simple things—our cat, the crickets in the evening, my friend moving away, the creek we played around. No, I never considered doing something else. I always knew I could keep working in restaurants, as I did early on, as a back-up cook in various kitchens! —and keep writing poems.


Like your journalist father, you have great respect for the power of language and believe that writing comes with the responsibility of sharing your voice with others. As an Arab-American, you voluntarily entered the spotlight after 9/11 and continue to be politically vocal today. Was there ever a time when you questioned your desire to be so public with your thoughts?

Never. We have voices – we use them as we can.

Invitation to the NSA

Feel free to scrutinize my messages. Welcome. Have
fun fanning through my private thoughts on drones,
the Israeli Army chopping down olive trees, endless
wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, horrific from the get-
go, and we told you so, but no one listened because
there was a lot of money and oomph in it, so feel free
to listen now. Bombs have no mothers. That is an
insult to mothers. See what I think about Bashar
al-Assad vs. the children of Syria, pass it on, please,
or weapons in general, the George W. Bush library in
Dallas which I refused to drive my mother past. I like
the sense of you looking over our shoulders, lifting
up the skirts of our pages, peering under my fury
at how you forget Palestine again and again, forget
the humble people there, never calling them the
victimized innocents as you call others. You forget
your promises, forget religion, Thou Shalt Not Kill,
and yet you kill, in so any ways, so what do we
care? You might as well see what we say.
© 2018 Naomi Shihab Nye, from Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners
Used with permission of the author and Greenwillow Books.

On PBS NewsHour you said that absorbing too many “breaking news” headlines, it’s easy to feel broken—assaulted by all the tragedy in the world. In our current political climate, I know of a number of poets who have been finding it difficult to write, especially for children, for precisely that reason. How do you walk the line of being present with today’s current events while at the same time protecting and nurturing your creative muse?

I try to spend a significant amount of time outside, and with small children.  Also, I read writers whose voices nourish me, and try to stay in touch with people in encouraging ways.

Hummingbird

"The world is big and I want to have a good look at it before it
gets dark."
                           —John Muir

Lyda Rose asked, "Are you a grown-up?"
The most flattering question of my adult life.
She darted around me like a hummingbird,
knotted in gauzy pink scarves,
braiding thyme into my hair.

There, on the brink of summer,
all summers blurred.
"No," I said.
"I don't think so.
I don't want to be."

"What are you then?"
Her dog snored by the couch,
little sister dozed on a pillow.
When her mom came home, we'd drink hot tea,
talk about our dead fathers, and cry.

"I think I'm a turtle," I said. "Hibernating."
"And a mouse in the moss.
And sometimes a hummingbird like you."

She jumped on my stomach then.
Asked if I'd ever worn a tutu
like the frayed pink one
she favored the whole spring.

No, not that.

"I have a shovel though," I said.
"For digging in the garden every night
before dark. And a small piano like yours
that pretends to be a harpsichord.
And I really love my broom."
© 2018 Naomi Shihab Nye, from Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners
Used with permission of the author and Greenwillow Books.

In your introduction to Voices in the Air, you recommend that we take time to unplug from our devices, from “that sense of being nibbled up—as if message minnows surround us at all moments, nipping, nipping at our edges.” You introduce the Japanese word Yutori, “life-space,” as “a place to stand back to contemplate what we are living and experiencing. More spaciousness in being, more room in which to listen.”

I wonder, in your four decades of visiting schools and working with students, have you found that young people’s increased dependence on multitasking has made deeper listening more difficult to come by? Is writing poetry somehow less interesting or achievable for them because of a lack of calm and focus?


I don't think so. Everyone is writing! Everyone is reading! Perhaps our attention spans have changed—I think mine has—to more blip-blip-quick-change energy—and we need the oasis of calm available while working on single poems or pages more than ever—but we just have different tools now. Everything is at our fingertips. That's pretty amazing. Perhaps we need to work a little harder to find our quiet times? Or make a clearer intention about times when we DON'T stay connected through any device. Take breaks. We need more breaks. Someone told me we check our phones—was it 70 or 80 times a day? I'd prefer it to be 7 or 8.


Please share a favorite poem from VOICES IN THE AIR and tell us why it's a favorite.

I actually like a section divider best.

© 2018 Naomi Shihab Nye, from Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners
Used with permission of the author and Greenwillow Books.

I was driving up to my parents' old house in Dallas after my father died when that popped into my mind. Very comforting.


If you could have a conversation with anyone from history, who would it be?

Aziz Shihab (1927-2007)

My dad. Aziz Shihab. His last book was Does the Land Remember Me? A Memoir of Palestine (Syracuse University Press). I recommend it.

Aziz Shihab with daughter Naomi in 1953
For Aziz

I had not noticed
the delicate yellow flower
strikingly thin petals
like a man with many hopes
or a woman with many dreams
the center almost a tiny hive
ants could crawl in and out of
if they wished

Had not noticed the profusion
of flowers on the path
Had not stooped
to absorb the silent glory
of many-petaled yellow
or remembered the freshness
of my father's collar
for some years now
the rush of anticipation
circling his morning self
despite so much hard history
and searing news

Who can help us?
     Yellow beam
          sprial sunshine
               legacy
© 2018 Naomi Shihab Nye, from Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners
Used with permission of the author and Greenwillow Books.

What's coming up next for you?

A beautiful hot summer day babysitting with a 2 year old and writing some notes in my notebook before he gets here.


If you had all the world's children in one room, what would you tell them?

Have fun. You matter. Stay true to yourself.

Stuart School, Princeton, New Jersey



Finally, what have you chosen as this month's ditty challenge?

Write a letter to yourself in which you ask some questions that you don't have to answer.





Any questions, poets? 

          Save them for your poems! [wink]

Seriously, though, I will offer one clarification for the ditty challenge. We've had letter poem challenges here before. This time you don't need to focus on a specific letter poem structure, complete with salutation and sign off. You can use one if you like, but I don't want you to get hung up on form. What we're looking for are introspective poems that ask questions. (Answers are optional.)

I look forward to hearing and sharing your voices throughout September!

In the meantime, please help me thank Naomi for being here today—for sharing her thoughts and poetry with us, as well as her encouragement and heart.

AND for offering a personalized copy of Voices in the Air: Poems for Listeners to one lucky DMC participant!   

(Winner to be chosen randomly at the end of the month.)


HOW TO PARTICIPATE:

Post your poem about what you see out your window on our September 2018 padlet. Stop by any time during the month to add your work or to check out what others are contributing.

By posting on the padlet, you are granting me permission to share your poem on Today's Little Ditty.  Some poems will be featured as daily ditties, though authors may not be given advanced notice. Subscribe to the blog if you'd like to keep tabs. You can do that in the sidebar to the right where it says "Follow TLD by Email." As always, all of the poems will be included in a wrap-up celebration on the last Friday of the month—September 28th for our current challenge.

TEACHERS, it's great when students get involved! Ditty of the Month Club challenges are wonderful opportunities to learn about working poets and authors while having fun with poetry prompts. Thank you for spreading the word! For children under 13, please read my COPPA compliance statement in the sidebar to the right.

FIRST-TIMERS (those who have never contributed to a ditty challenge before), in addition to posting your work on the padlet, please send your name and email address to TodaysLittleDitty (at) gmail (dot) com. That way I'll be able to contact you for possible inclusion in future Best of Today's Little Ditty anthologies.

BLOGGERS, thank you for publishing your poems on your own blogs– I love that!  Please let me know about it, so I can share your post! Also remember to include your poem (or a direct link to your post) on the padlet in order to be included in the wrap-up celebration and end-of-month giveaway.


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The winners of last week's giveaway for a copy of GREAT MORNING! Poems for School Leaders to Read Aloud (Pomelo Books, 2018) are:

Joy Acey
Linda H.
and Penny Parker Klostermann

Congratulations!

Please send me your address at TodaysLittleDitty (at) gmail (dot) com.


Children's Author, poet, and artist Robyn Hood Black is hosting this week's Poetry Friday roundup at Life on the Deckle Edge.