Showing posts with label Valentine's Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Valentine's Day. Show all posts

Thursday, February 13, 2020

DMC: "A Springtime Affair" by Michelle Heidenrich Barnes


T.Kiya


In honor of Valentine's Day, I thought I might try a love poem for Buffy Silverman's challenge. It's not a typical love poem, perhaps, but I've learned it's best to let my muse have her way.


A SPRINGTIME AFFAIR

Nature and I have an understanding.
She goes about her day—
          bees pollen-bobbing for their deliveries
          clouds sky-surfing at high tide
          roses petal-kissing on the bush I neglected to trim last season
And I pretend to go about mine—
          words clinging to the page
          like Spanish moss on blossom-ready branches
          holding on to hope despite a stiff, chilling breeze.

© 2020 Michelle Heidenrich Barnes. All rights reserved.


I shared another poem about a chance springtime rendezvous this past Monday. It's well worth a read if you missed it.


Buffy Silverman has challenged us to write a poem that uses combined or invented words. Click HERE for more details and to read this month's Spotlight ON interview. Our featured daily ditties this week included poems by 4th grader Breighlynn, Tabatha Yeatts, and Janice Scully. All poems on our February 2020 padlet will be included in a wrap-up celebration on Friday, February 28th. One lucky participant will win a personalized copy of On a Snow-Melting Day: Seeking Signs of Spring (Millbrook Press, 2020).
Linda Baie is our Poetry Friday roundup matchmaker today. You'll find love poems (and other offerings) at TeacherDance—take one home that touches your heart.






Friday, February 13, 2015

Limerick Alley: Neal Levin


Uh-oh.

It's Friday the 13th. 

Last time it was Friday the 13th in Limerick Alley....

It was bad.  
Bad. Bad. Baaaad



Today, I expect, will be different.

It's almost Valentine's Day for goodness sake.  How bad could it be?

No silly Friday the 13th superstition is going to interfere with my romantic Valentine's celebration.


Besides, we have limerick master Neal Levin here with us today. He's won the Saturday Evening Post Limerick Laughs contest EIGHT (!) times – 4 times as a first place winner and 4 times as a runner-up. I have full trust in Neal's good taste and limerick-writing ability.

Take it away, Neal....

DINNER WITH THE CANNIBALS
         By Neal Levin

We hope that this doesn't unnerve you,
But really, we'd love to reserve you
A place at our table.
So come, if you're able.
We'd truly be happy to serve you.

"Tastes like chicken."
GAH!

I should've known.


Neal is a Michigan-based writer/illustrator/cartoonist, and a leading cause of giggling in children nationwide, thanks to his generous talent for writing humorous children's poetry. His poems have appeared in several anthologies published by Meadowbrook Press, including Rolling In the Aisles, Dinner With Dracula, I've Been Burping In the Classroom, My Teacher's In Detention, and I Hope I Don't Strike Out, as well as a variety of national magazines and educational publications. Neal has also taught cartooning workshops to tens of thousands of students in the metropolitan Detroit area and creative writing classes at Camp Walden, a summer camp in northern Michigan. By sheer luck, I was honored to have him illustrate my poem "George Nissen, Boy Inventor" in Boys' Quest magazine last year. Visit Neal as his website: NealLevin.com

Thank you for being my guest in Limerick Alley today, Neal!
You are cordially invited to dinner at my house anytime... provided you leave your cannibal friends at home.

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In case you missed last week's interview with David Elliott, he's challenged us to write letter poems this month. This week I featured my love letter to an Australian Magpie, as well as three other poems by Damon Dean, Katie Gast, and Matt Forrest Esenwine.  Keep those letter poems coming!

Cathy Mere is hosting today's Poetry Friday roundup over at Merely Day By Day.


Thursday, February 13, 2014

Five for Friday: Kissing Time


Valentine's Day card, circa 1910

DISCLAIMER:  This post is not for children.  Particularly if you are my children, I promise you WILL be grossed out, so stop reading here.
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Happy Valentine's Day!

Back when I was single, Valentine's Day rarely lived up to expectations.  What, for me, was a day to be dreaded, mocked, or secretly fantasized about, I realize now, should never have been taken so seriously.  That is, unless you happen to have a fetish for pagan party life.

Lupercalia Festival, Artist Unknown
From NationalGeographic.com:

"The lovers' holiday traces its roots to raucous annual Roman festivals where men stripped naked, grabbed goat- or dog-skin whips, and spanked young maidens in hopes of increasing their fertility," said classics professor Noel Lenski of the University of Colorado at Boulder."

Whoa.  Bet you didn't know that!  And if you're into that kind of thing... ?  Well, I don't need to know, thanks anyway.

Nowadays, Valentine's Day is driven less by whips, and more by retailers, but I still would like to support the heart, if not the history, of the occasion.  I prefer to think of this day as being set aside to express our appreciation for all the special ones in our lives... not just the ones who bring home flowers and chocolate.  This can be done simply with a hug, a kiss, a note, a few extra minutes, a rub behind the ears, or maybe just a "thank you" that we didn't forget to say.

That's why, for today's Five for Friday party, I would like to thank the whole Poetry Friday community by sharing kisses-- smooches and smacks, pecks and puckers, snuggles and squeezes.  Think of it as a spin-the-bottle block party!  To join in, please describe a kiss of any kind by using five words or less (plus title if you like) and leave it in the comments.  I will then move them here so we can all enjoy the Valentine amour together.

I also hope you will show Linda Baie some love for hosting today's Poetry Friday roundup.  You can find her at TeacherDance.

http://www.hdpaperwall.com/first-kiss/


BABY'S FIRST KISS

butterfly's
touch
softly
lingers



WHEN-YOU'RE-SICK-KISS

cool rain
on fever-drenched
forehead

-Irene Latham, Live Your Poem 


Your heartbeat
against my cheek.

-Doraine Bennett, Dori Reads


Grandson,
hand on face
waves to me,
grins-
blowing a kiss!

-Linda Baie, TeacherDance
(Yes, I'm letting her get away with 5 lines instead of 5 words. Wouldn't you?)


YOURS:

minty, soft, tender, loving

-George Heidenrich


MINE:

hungry, eager a little tongue --

-George Heidenrich


MEMORY OF A FIRST KISS

Behind school
he hummed,
smooched.

-Buffy Silverman, Buffy's Blog


she butts my head
with hers
feline affection

-Liz, Elizabeth Steinglass: poet


2ND GRADE LOVERS, 1972

I get in line in front
of Leo and his 'fro.
On the stairs the class pauses.
I tip my head back as far
as it will go. Leo
drops a juicy kiss
right between my eyebrows.
We continue to the Music room
where we sing
"The child is black;
the child is white..."

-Heidi Mordhorst, my juicy little universe
(For this, I will give her all the lines and words she needs!)


CAT KISS

Instant
laugh
bonus
facial
exfoliation.

-Diane Mayr, Random Noodling


Scene...
Argument...
Must not kiss....

-Larry Zelig Nehring


TALL/SHORT SMOOCH

                                                              Standing

      On
                Steps
                      Is
                                  Easier

-Keri Collins Lewis, Keri Recommends


BEARABLE

furry snout
berry breath
growl

-Mr. Cornelius, Jama's Alphabet Soup


Your
soul's breath
resting upon mine.

-Myra Garces Bacsal, Gathering Books


FIRST KISS

Lips part
chewing his
gum.

-Bridget Magee, wee words for wee ones


CHOCOLATE KISSES

I melt
as our
lips meet.

-Catherine, Reading to the Core


YOUR KISS

lingers
in
my
memory

-Mary Lee Hahn, A Year of Reading


Eskimo,
Butterfly -
No lips
Kisses!

-Donna Smith, Mainely Write 


FIRST KISS

Head
on
shoulder
till
he
gets
the
hint.

-Carmela Martino, Teaching Authors


ETERNAL KISS

tearful
last moment
forever goodbye

-Cathy Mere, Merely Day By Day