Showing posts with label autumn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label autumn. Show all posts
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:
Monday, September 11, 2017
DMC: "Winter Wonderland" by Maria Marshall
WINTER WONDERLAND
Autumn brings change and death.
Every Fall, green hastens into a jumbled
kaleidoscope of leaves.
Marking Nature’s order for
peace and quiet,
rest, solitude, and time.
Under vast white eXpanses,
yielding to zephyrs.
© 2017 Maria Marshall. All rights reserved.
Click HERE to read this month's interview with Carole Boston Weatherford. She has challenged us to write an abecedarian poem.
Generally each line (or word) of an abecedarian poem begins with A and continues in alphabetical order until you reach Z. For this challenge, you may start and end with whichever letters you choose, as long as they are sequential.
Post your poem on our September 2017 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up celebration on Friday, September 29th. One lucky participant will win a copy of Schomburg: The Man Who Built a Library by Carole Boston Weatherford, illustrated by Eric Velasquez (Candlewick Press, 2017).
Monday, May 22, 2017
DMC: "A Season of Poems — a Quartet" by Jane Baskwill
A SEASON OF POEMS—A QUARTET
Poems in Winter
Poems in Winter are
Slow to rise,
When storms rattle the window panes,
And wind whistles through cracks,
They shiver and shake and hide undercover,
Not wanting to come out,
Not willing to leave their nest,
Until lured by the snap-crackling of a promise,
Drawn to the warming intoxication of the hearth,
Cold hearts melt as icy fingers thaw,
They curl up by the fire momentarily,
Poems in Winter
Make good kindling.
Poems in Spring
Poems in spring are hopeful,
They start as small shoots to be nurtured
And protected from the whims of nature,
Some germinating too early,
Catching the gardener unaware,
Some awakening from a winter’s rest
Only to die from joyful pruning,
Some growing rapidly,
Taking over their assigned space,
And spreading into others’,
Forcing their presence,
In need of shaping, tending, taming,
They seek attention, consideration, celebration,
Poems in Spring
Rejuvenate the spirit.
Poems in Summer
Poems in Summer
Are a procrastinator’s dream,
They lie about on porches or swings,
Or in the shade of a tree, dozing,
With their eyes closed against the brilliance of day,
When summer breezes blow,
They drift into neighbour’s gardens,
Waiting for someone else to find them,
Caring not for the woes of the world,
Nor if they should live beyond today,
Poems in Summer
Are lazy.
Poems in Fall
Poems in Fall
Explode with colour and embrace their calling,
They drop from leaf-laden trees
Without care or misgiving,
Coming to rest with joy and abandon
They are propelled along pathways and old railway beds,
Moving briskly with stalwart determination,
They gather in piles and heaps, on stoops and verandas,
Impatiently demanding to be,
Poems in Fall
Have an urgency.
© 2017 Jane Baskwill. All rights reserved.
Click HERE to read this month's interview with Melissa Manlove, Senior Editor at Chronicle Books. Her DMC challenge is to write a poem that explores how writing (or a book) is like something else.
Post your poem on our May 2017 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up celebration this Friday, May 26th. Two lucky participants will win a book published by Chronicle earlier this year: LOVING VS. VIRGINIA by Patricia Hruby Powell, illustrated by Shadra Strickland, or LOVE IS by Diane Adams, illustrated by Claire Keane.
Thursday, September 22, 2016
Finding my voice: YOU JUST WAIT (Giveaway!)
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| Moonlit by AReeeD |
While I've always been creative, when I decided to channel that creativity into a writing career, suddenly the playing field looked different. For a long time I struggled with how to be proactive—to dial up my muse and direct the creative flow. Who am I kidding? I still struggle with that! But I've learned a valuable lesson along the way: inspiration breeds inspiration. Creativity is about making connections, following leads, trusting the journey.
You may not end up where you expected, but you'll always end up where you're meant to be.
When you lead a jam-packed life like mine—fueled by distractions and a never-ending to-do list—you can't afford to wait for inspiration to strike. You need to find it where it lives.
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| Buy it at Amazon.com |
Think of this book as your guide and companion as you set out in search of your own creative voice.
A mash-up between a poetry anthology, verse novella, and an activity book in the style of Wreck This Journal, tweens and teens are going to go ga-ga over this book. I should know, I have two of my own. At a time when they're exploring who they are and experimenting with how to make their mark, why not encourage them to mark up the pages of this book!
But why should young people have all the fun?
Although Janet and Sylvia may not have had this in mind, YOU JUST WAIT is also the perfect resource for those of us who, despite our "advanced" age, may be itching to write a novel-in-verse and don't know where to begin.
Hello! We've got your do-it-yourself verse novel workbook right here!
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| Find out more about the Poetry Friday series at Pomelo Books |
The Vardell-Wong team have established themselves as experts at linking poetry with teaching and learning—you can trust them to know what they're doing.
At the core of YOU JUST WAIT are twelve poems from a previous collaboration, The Poetry Friday Anthology for Middle School (an NCTE Poetry Notable), which are used as a jumping-off point. Janet Wong then wrote twenty-four new poems, weaving together a story about identity, sports, dreams, and frustrations, featuring a diverse cast of characters that young readers will be able to identify with on multiple levels. There's Paz, an Asian-Latina soccer player with dreams of athletic stardom, Lucescita, her feisty movie-loving cousin, and Joe, an older brother with dreams of his own.
While the story line, itself, will engage readers, for me, the magic comes from the way that the reader interacts with ALL the poems—outside poems, response poems, and mentor texts—on a personal level.
YOU are the one who sees the connection between them, hears the voices in your mind, and can write your own poems to weave those poems together to create a story only you can tell.
– from the introduction to YOU JUST WAIT (Vardell/Wong)
YOU JUST WAIT includes twelve "PowerPack" groups to guide you through the process of reading, thinking, writing, and responding. Aided by Sylvia Vardell's fun and helpful PowerPlay activities and Power2You writing prompts, you have a winning formula for spurring creativity, making connections, and allowing your own words and ideas to flow.
Come with me on a power walk through PowerPack 6 and I'll show you what I mean.
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| —from You Just Wait: A Poetry Friday Power Book by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong ©2016 Pomelo Books |
POWERPLAY ACTIVITY: FRESH INK
What do you see when you look at this inkblot?
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| —from You Just Wait: A Poetry Friday Power Book by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong ©2016 Pomelo Books (click to enlarge) |
This is a great activity for me! I'm not much of an artist, but I can draw one heck of a splotch.
OUTSIDE POEM (FROM ANOTHER POETRY BOOK)
When my muse has gone AWOL, I can usually find her hanging out with the poetry collections on my bookshelf! She told me she loves this poem by Joseph Bruchac.
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| —from You Just Wait: A Poetry Friday Power Book by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong ©2016 Pomelo Books |
This poem and the next one were written by Janet Wong.
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| —from You Just Wait: A Poetry Friday Power Book by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong ©2016 Pomelo Books |
AND A MENTOR TEXT . . .
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| —from You Just Wait: A Poetry Friday Power Book by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong ©2016 Pomelo Books |
POWER2YOU WRITING PROMPT: CONCRETE POEM
Now it's your turn!
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| —from You Just Wait: A Poetry Friday Power Book by Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong ©2016 Pomelo Books |
What I immediately thought of was our recent full moon. Did you see it? It was positively wondrous!
Last week, many Asian nations celebrated the Mid-Autumn Moon Festival. In Vietnam, it is called Tet Trung Thu and is also known as the Children's Festival. Traditionally held on the 15th day of the 8th lunar month, it's sort of a mix between our Halloween and Thanksgiving. Children dress up and celebrate the full moon with masks and lanterns, parades and traditional dances, while parents enjoy family time and celebrate their love for their children.
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| Duc |
Writing my poem about Tet Trung Thu, I envisioned a narrator who looks something like this little girl I found on Flickr Creative Commons. In my imagination, her name is Kim, which means "gold" or "golden" in Vietnamese.
And now, a golden opportunity from Janet and Sylvia...
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| Mooncake, anyone? |
No, not a moon cake, though I would like to try one.
I have several copies of YOU JUST WAIT to give away!
You may request 1, 2, or 3 copies—for yourself, tweens or teens in your life, for family, for friends, it's up to you—but you must leave a comment on this post no later than Tuesday, September 27th, in order to be entered. I'd love to hear how you plan to use the books. (For those who have trouble leaving comments, email me at TodaysLittleDitty (at) gmail (dot) com and I will post your comment for you.) Winners will be chosen randomly until all the copies are gone. I'll announce the winners next Friday, September 30th. Good luck!
We're heading into the last week of our September DMC challenge, courtesy of Jane Yolen. What an amazing turnout we've had so far—keep those septercets coming! This week's daily ditties included work by David McMullin, Jone Rush MacCulloch, Karen Eastlund, and Linda Mitchell. Also enjoy septercets posted today by Doraine Bennett, Diane Mayr, Elizabeth Steinglass and another one from Jone Rush MacCulloch. See you next Friday for our wrap-up celebration (...assuming I can get them all organized!).
Thanks to Catherine at Reading to the Core for hosting this week's Poetry Friday roundup.
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
DMC: "Autumn Tanka" by Rosi Hollinbeck
Autumn Tanka
chilled winds chase summer
horsetail clouds etch azure skies
showy leaves float free
chevrons of geese sail above
winter knocks at the window
© 2015 Rosi Hollinbeck. All rights reserved.
Margarita Engle has challenged us to write a tanka this month. She suggests we think of it as a five-line travel diary about a subject of our choice. Click HERE for more details.
Send your tanka to TodaysLittleDitty (at) gmail (dot) com, or use the contact form in the sidebar to the right. All contributions will be included in a wrap-up celebration this Friday, March 27th. One lucky participant will win an autographed copy of Margarita's delightful new picture book:
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
DMC: "First storm of autumn" by Jone Rush MacCulloch
First storm of autumn: drenching rain,
leaves tumble down.
Branches
sway.
Morning quiet,
darkness
stays.
Changing season
shortens
days.
© 2014 Jone Rush MacCulloch. All rights reserved.
J. Patrick Lewis has challenged us to write a zeno this month. What's a zeno, you ask? Click HERE for details.
To join in the fun, send yours to TodaysLittleDitty (at) gmail (dot) com, or use the contact form in the sidebar to the right. All zenos will be included in the wrap-up celebration this Friday, October 31st, and one lucky participant will win a copy of Pat's gorgeous, new, "best of" collection:
Friday, October 10, 2014
Haiku Garden: Keri Collins Lewis
Have you noticed lately?
The autumn-inspired poems are picking up like a brisk breeze, blowing through Poetry Friday.
In Florida, Mother Nature rarely dresses up for autumn. She's too fond of her flip-flops and cut-offs, I suppose. Yet I always enjoy seeing and hearing about the seasonal changes that are taking place elsewhere. It brings back wonderful memories of my childhood in New York, my college years in Connecticut, and those first few years on my own in Boston. Despite the disappointing show of color down south, the feelings that autumn evokes for me are as strong as ever. It seems a bit ironic that this time of year, when nature is gently retiring, should be so hopeful, fresh, and optimistic in my mind, but it is.
Today I am welcoming Keri Collins Lewis to the Haiku Garden. Judging by the poem she's brought with her, it's possible I'm not the only one who feels this way:
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| Photo: © XFour. All rights reserved. |
now that it has fallen
the leaf’s underside
can see the sky
© 2014 Keri Collins Lewis. All rights reserved.
Isn't that beautiful? I so admire how Keri finds a poetry form that speaks to her, be it cinquains this summer or haiku this autumn, and diligently practices and improves upon her craft until her work positively glows. You can discover Keri's thoughts on poetry, books, and life at her blog, Keri Recommends.
Thank you, Keri, for bringing your glow to the Haiku Garden.
For those who missed last week's interview with J. Patrick Lewis and his tantalizing new DMC challenge, the "zeno," you can find all the details HERE. So far I've featured zenos from Matt Forrest Esenwine, Miranda Barnes, Kristi Dee Veitenheimer, and Lori Degman, with several more in the pipeline. I hope you'll send me yours!
The best way to read these featured daily ditties is to follow my blog via email or RSS, or to like my writer's page on Facebook. All of these methods are available in the sidebar to the right. (On Facebook, though, make sure you also go directly to my writer's page, click on the "Liked" drop down menu and check "Get Notifications.")
This week's Poetry Friday roundup is being hosted by Tricia Stohr-Hunt at The Miss Rumphius Effect. Tuesday, December 3, 2013
Limerick Alley: Linda Baie
I've never been one for goodbyes.
No parties, no fanfare.
I'd rather slip away quietly, fade-out...and...cut.
That's a wrap.
You would think goodbyes would get easier with age and practice, but for me, they've become more difficult. Time has become less infinite, more precious, giving me pause before moving on.
That's why I'm especially grateful for generous souls like Linda Baie, who bring attention to these passages of time--the ends and the beginnings--in a manner that comforts rather than alarms. Linda is driven by many passions, including reading, writing, teaching, learning, living, and loving; all of which shine through in her poetry and on her blog, TeacherDance.
So delighted to welcome you to Limerick Alley, Linda!
By way of introduction to today's little ditty, Linda shared with me that she has relied on autumn as the source of inspiration for many poems this year, including her own (like this one and this one) and those written by others as well. Now that December has arrived, she says, "it's time to say farewell to our autumn ideas." Sigh. I guess I'm ready if you are.
It's goodbye to the season named fall.
After fulsome praise -- now time for all
yellows, oranges, and reds
to crunch into their beds.
Let leaves take their final curtain call.
(c) 2013 Linda Baie. All rights reserved.
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| Autumn into Winter, by Sabine Rich (c) 2011 |
If you would like to have a limerick featured here in the future, please contact me at Michelle (at) MichelleHBarnes (dot) com, or by commenting below.
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| leaf-in-ice02.jpg, photograph by Nancy Ward (c) 2005 |
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Haiku Garden: Robyn Hood Black
I'm so excited to be able to spotlight the talents of Haiku Garden's special guest today: children's author, poet, and artist Robyn Hood Black. Robyn is a versatile writer, having published fiction and non-fiction children's books, as well as a variety of poetry in anthologies, magazines and top-notch journals. She is also an accomplished artist with a penchant for "literary art with a vintage vibe." I highly recommend her Etsy shop, artsyletters, as a great place to start your holiday shopping!
Robyn describes haiku as a "sparely crafted poetry which offers endless depth." Not only do I admire her talents in this elegant and economical genre, but I benefit from her gifts as a teacher, as well. On her website, she encourages visitors, "poets and readers of any age," to explore their own haiku journeys with online resources that include a haiku resources list, how-to guides for children, and inspiring samples of her own haiku.
On Robyn's blog, Life on the Deckle Edge, she provides even more inspiration. Currently she is running a series called "We Haiku Here." The series, which will continue into December, introduces us to several outstanding haiku poets from The Southeast Chapter of The Haiku Society of America.
Today, however, is all about Robyn, and with that, I give you today's little ditty:
cold front –
an urgent wind
at my back
-Modern Haiku, Winter/Spring 2012
(c) Robyn Hood Black. All rights reserved.
Robyn let me have my pick of haiku on her website and I selected this one because it hits me where I live. Not only does it reflect the sudden shock of late autumn in North Florida, but it also mirrors my state of mind at this time of year-- that sense of urgency always at my back, breathing down my neck and giving me cold shivers. Sort of like this Wind God by Japanese painter, Ogata Kōrin.
| Ogata Kōrin [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons |
Thank you, Robyn, for spending time in the Haiku Garden today. I look forward to your continued lessons in the art of haiku, so that I, too, can condense life into potent nuggets of truth.
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
Two Line Tuesday: Lou Reed
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| ForestWander Nature Photography |
I always believed that I have something important to say
and I said it.
-Lou Reed
Laurie Anderson, Lou Reed's widow, wrote in a letter to their neighbours, "He died on Sunday morning looking at the trees..."
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