Showing posts with label fathers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fathers. Show all posts
Monday, June 17, 2019
DMC: "Father's Day" by George Heidenrich
FATHER'S DAY
You're little now, but when you grow
what direction will you go?
A fireman, maybe, or a nurse?
Someone who studies the universe?
A dancer, a poet, a Mom or Dad?
You'll always make your Daddy glad.
So love your life, your dreams, your play time,
and don't forget to hug me anytime.
© 2019 George Heidenrich. All rights reserved.
Click HERE to read this month's interview with Karen Boss, Editor at Charlesbridge. Her challenge this month is to write a poem in second person, speaking directly to a kid or kids about something that you think is important for them to know.
Post your poem on our June 2019 padlet. While some contributions will be featured as daily ditties this month, all contributions will be included in a wrap-up celebration on Friday, June 28th. One lucky participant will win a copy of I Am Someone Else: Poems About Pretending, collected by Lee Bennett Hopkins and illustrated by Chris Hsu, available online for preorder, and coming to a bookstore near you on July 2, 2019.
Thursday, June 13, 2019
Planning Ahead, Moving Forward, and Celebrating Dads
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| "Father and Son" by Tuan Hoang Nguyen |
Hello Friends—
If you've been hanging around Today's Little Ditty for any length of time, you probably know that I struggle, more or less constantly, to find balance in my life. There's so much I want to do and never enough time for it all!
Organizer Me would be perfectly content planning blog content a year in advance, Family Me wants to be on top of everything and everyone when it comes to taking care of my home and loved ones, while Poet Me wants to be fully present in the moment—giving myself the space to breathe, notice, discover, and play. There are a few others "Me"s I could mention, but I won't bother. Let's just say they resemble toads and I've written about them before (HERE).
As much as I try (and I DO try), I can't seem to satisfy one Me without disappointing others, and unlike the well-balanced duo at the top of this post, patience is not my forte. So I guess I'll have to keep up the juggling act. If I'm going to take on something new, something else has got to give.
Oh, I can hear some of you already—Today's Little Ditty is going on hiatus AGAIN???
NO!
(Ha! Gotcha!)
The Best of Today's Little Ditty (2017-2018)
One of the things that I've been reluctant to take on is a third volume of the TLD anthology.
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| Volumes 1 and 2 with beautiful covers by Michelle Kogan and Teresa Robeson. |
Not because I don't want to, but because creating these anthologies requires an inordinate amount of work with little, if any, financial benefit. But the thing is, I've never done these books to make money. I do them because they make me proud. YOU make me proud with the way you come back every month with new poems, many of which knock my socks off.
But guess what—I think I've finally figured out a way to manage it! Starting next month, instead of hosting author/editor interviews, I will be sharing READER spotlights—focusing my bright shiny light on . . .
YOU!
As I first explained back in November, these interviews will be will be less content-heavy than my author/editor spotlights and they will be pretty much self-contained. There will still be ditty challenges each month, but the padlet will be embedded in the blog post itself. I will not be featuring wrap-up celebrations, book giveaways, or daily ditties (though I may still feature a poem, or two or three, each Friday).
I already have a few of these interviews in hand and, let me tell you, the DMC challenges are terrific! My hope is that while we can continue to have fun writing poetry together, we will also have a grand old time getting to know one another. What's more, this should free up enough of my time to work on the next anthology. WIN-WIN-WIN!
I'll return to hosting author and editor interviews once my workload lightens, but even then, the reader spotlights won't be going away completely. They will be ongoing, interspersed with the more formal spotlights.
Are you interested in being featured in a reader spotlight? If so, I invite you to complete this form.
And one more invitation for you:
Would you like to be on my ditty committee?
What's a "ditty committee"?
"Ditty committee" is what I call the group of ten individuals who will help me decide which poems from our roster of challenges should appear in our next TLD anthology. (Actually, to be honest, the committee does most of the deciding. I try to keep out of it as much as possible.)
Volume 3 will include the following 12 challenges:
- Personified feeling poems (Jeannine Atkins)
- Ode poems (Helen Frost)
- Comparison poems (Melissa Manlove)
- Abecedarian poems (Carole Boston Weatherford)
- Spooky poems (Carrie Clickard)
- Poems that find beauty (Carol Hinz)
- Epitaph poems (J. Patrick Lewis and Jane Yolen)
- Golden Shovels (Nikki Grimes)
- Dinosaur poems (Deborah Bruss and Matt Forrest Esenwine)
- Window poems (Julie Fogliano)
- Poems with questions (Naomi Shihab Nye)
- Anthropomorphic poems (Calef Brown)
Are decisions made as a group?
Yes and no. Although committee members share a common set of criteria and guidelines, each person on the committee will be assigned six challenges to review. Poems are reviewed individually, not as a group discussion. I am the only one who sees all of the recommendations, consolidates them, and makes final decisions on which poems should appear based on overall results.
What kind of time commitment are we talking about?
The review process takes place from mid-June through mid-July. Within that time frame, committee members can review challenges at their own pace. Any committee members who complete their assigned challenges and are keen to do more are encouraged to do so!
Interested?
Please contact me via email at TodaysLittleDitty (at) gmail (dot) com.
Now how about some poetry?
Today I'm sharing three poems that feature dads.
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| simpleinsomnia |
Father's Day is Sunday, of course, and this year I have not planned ahead. I'm delighted that my parents will be arriving tomorrow (it's their 58th wedding anniversary on Monday as well), but since the visit was a last minute decision, I'm not exactly prepared. I don't have gifts for either occasion! Do you have a favorite poem to suggest? I'd love to hear your recommendations in the comments.
Although these three poems about fathers are favorites of mine, and each reflects a certain aspect of my dad, none of them accurately portrays our father-daughter relationship. I should probably write my own poem for that, but, well, juggling. Maybe next year.
Advice
by Dan Gerber
You know how, after it rains,
my father told me one August afternoon
when I struggled with something
hurtful my best friend had said,
how worms come out and
crawl all over the sidewalk
and it stays a big mess
a long time after it’s over
if you step on them?
Read the rest HERE.
Recalculating
by C. Wade Bentley
So Google Maps has me somewhere west of Evanston,
Wyoming, telling me that to get to the gas station where
my daughter and her broken-down Subaru are waiting
for me, I need to go straight for two miles through a quarter-
mile dead-end trailer park. This is the young woman
with whom, some Sunday mornings, I have coffee
and a game of chess as an excuse to get caught up
on her life and the status of her sobriety. It’s not much
of a game. I’m a reactive and distracted player and more
interested in the new medicine she has found in an online
Russian pharmacy than the fact that her horsey has me
in a rook-king fork because I failed to castle while the castling
was good.
Read the rest HERE.
Seeing and Believing
by Edwin Romond
The girls giggled
but the boys laughed right out loud
when Mrs. Stone raged crimson
holding my eighth grade project:
"The Map of New Jersey."
"Get up here, boy!"
and I had no choice
but to walk the gangplank to her desk
where my map choked in her fist.
Read the rest HERE.
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| Mirza Asad Baig |
Happy Father's Day!
Karen Boss has challenged us to write a poem in second person, speaking directly to a kid or kids about something that you think is important for them to know. This week's daily ditties were by Margaret Simon, Kathleen Mazurowski, and Diane Mayr (plus some musical inspiration from Yusuf Islam/Cat Stevens). Add yours to our June 2019 padlet by the end of this month.
Laura Shovan is hosting this week's Poetry Friday roundup. She's a fantastic middle grade author and poet in the Maryland schools who also has some wonderful blog posts housed here on Today's Little Ditty. Today at her blog she is sharing an imaginative, happy-making collection of poems by some talented students from Northfield Elementary.
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
DMC: "Tumbling with Daddy" by B.J. Lee
Tumbling With Daddy
Daddy taught me
tumbling
every Sunday morn.
Perfect handstands
straight and tall
Tiger bends—
watch out! Don’t fall!
Daddy taught me
tumbling—
every Sunday morn
When Daddy taught me
tumbling,
confidence
was born
© 2015 B. J. Lee. All rights reserved.
Lee Bennett Hopkins has challenged us to write a "ME poem" this month, based on one simple moment in your childhood that changed you in some way. Click HERE for more details.
Send your poem 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 on Friday, September 25th, and one lucky participant will win an autographed copy of Lee's gorgeous new anthology:
Thursday, June 13, 2013
Dreams of My Father
In honor of Father's Day, I have a special guest on Today's Little Ditty-- my dear ol' dad. I'm so grateful for the relationship I have with my father and am proud to share many of his personality traits.
Here we are many, many moons ago:
One of the most wonderful things for me now that he's retired, is finding out things about him that I never knew before; like how much he, too, enjoys poetry and words, and the challenge of picking just the right ones to express his innermost musings. The following is from a collection of about thirty poems that he wrote last year on the subject of dreams. This is one of my favorites... and no, not just because it mentions li'l ol' me.
All my life, people have told me what a wonderful man my father is... as if I didn't already know. Thanks, Dad. I love you.
Whether dreaming, soul-searching, or lighthearted laughter is what you're after, please join Margaret at Reflections on the Teche for today's Poetry Friday roundup.
Here we are many, many moons ago:
Sometimes I still feel like I'm piggybacking on his broad shoulders. It's a comfortable place to be.
One of the most wonderful things for me now that he's retired, is finding out things about him that I never knew before; like how much he, too, enjoys poetry and words, and the challenge of picking just the right ones to express his innermost musings. The following is from a collection of about thirty poems that he wrote last year on the subject of dreams. This is one of my favorites... and no, not just because it mentions li'l ol' me.
Permission
In my dreams I have permission
to go places and do things I cannot do
when I am awake. For instance, last night
I went to a picnic in the rain and slush at
my daughter’s friend’s house
on the beach at the lake on the far side of
the community. I did not
get wet. I was not cold.
There were fish four feet long swimming in the water
near the rocks. The umbrella did not work.
I saw it with my own (sleeping) eyes.
Try that when you’re awake.
(In My Dreams 3)
8 February 2012
© George A. Heidenrich. All rights
reserved.
All my life, people have told me what a wonderful man my father is... as if I didn't already know. Thanks, Dad. I love you.
Whether dreaming, soul-searching, or lighthearted laughter is what you're after, please join Margaret at Reflections on the Teche for today's Poetry Friday roundup.
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