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Susan Bruck hosts our Poetry Friday today HERE at her blog, Soul Blossom Living. It's nearly April, nearly Poetry Month, time for celebrating through words you want to write. Today, Susan shares some of the plans by poets during April. Thanks for hosting and gathering, Susan!
I traveled to Costa Rica with students one year and we were fascinated when seeing cattle in the fields accompanied by some white bird, which we soon learned was a cattle egret. Now, years later, Kat Appel has written a book about that bird!
In the story, with double-page spreads full of colorful antics and expressions illustrated by Renée Treml, the animals amble and ramble along doing what they are supposed to be doing, pushed along by that drover, a sweet country scene until it isn't! It's such a rhythmic read-aloud that I continue to be inspired to try my own rhymes! If you notice that I color-coded them, it's because the rhymes are color-coded in the book, perfect for helping young readers see those rhyming words, another terrific part of the book. Each page brings a new look at the travelers, clever action in the art and in the poetic lines. I imagine everyone will want to say "What's next? Turn the page, turn the page!"
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Here is one double-page example of the fun look of the book in about the middle of the story! If you want to know the back-story of Kat's book and her introduction to it, look here. Also, Kat shared an activity kit for it here, in case you missed it a couple of weeks ago. I hope that many of you are able to find Kat's book and enjoy it as I have. Thank you, Kat, for this new special book about your very own countryside. |
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Welcome to the Spring Dress Rehearsal - Spring is Saturday!
Like Clockwork
Albeit time is but an abstract thought;
Seldom is the minute that can be bought.
We count it, and kill it, and watch it pass,
Then try to save it, and cannot, alas!
We turn it backward, and forward spring it,
Waste it, clock it, coordinate it.
Time heals, time marches, we yearn for more.
Though time lies heavy, there is a time for
everything. In the blink of an eye,
once in a blue moon, old rules do not apply.
Linda Baie ©
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Heidi Mordhorst hosts our Poetry Friday today HERE at her blog, My Juicy Little Universe. She is celebrating her birthday with spectacular poems, candles, and a few lightbulbs - Huh? Thank you, Heidi! I hope the day has been absolutely grand!
It was near seventy earlier this week, now we have a big snowstorm on its way, all weekend. Time for me to enjoy all the PF posts and some reading of some poetry and prose, too!
Trees are sprouting, too. I am really looking forward to that beginning green haze, then the leafing, every spring like a miracle! Are you preparing for April, Poetry Month? Here's a peek at the poster.
Here's a challenge for you if you're staying in and writing:
Rhopalic Verse: (from Greek "rhopalon"--a club which is thicker at one end)
Lines in which each successive word has more syllables than the one before it.
Trees
To define,
so many ideas-
branched complexity
each species demonstrates
surprising variety.
Bark displays
rough edges,
smooth symmetry,
and nature’s coloring.
Leaves’ ID
as palmate, parallel, trifoliate
and pinnate.
Leaf colors illustrate
lime, chartreuse, emerald, asparagus.
Trees offer
shade, cover, oxygen,
but mostly
eye candy.
Linda Baie ©
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1st published in the UK by Walker Books Ltd |
Kat Apel, way down under, hosts our Poetry Friday today HERE at her blog. She's been doing a few cartwheels and high jumps because she has a new book out, The Bird in the Herd! You can read her "release day post" HERE! Thank you, Kat!
I am so excited that spring is, at least officially, just a couple of weeks away. It's been in the fifties and sixties this week, after our big snow last week! I know, I know that in Colorado, March, then April, are traditionally our snowiest months, thus it may be spring, but winter weather will return. In fact, yesterday was 60 and this afternoon it started to rain and will fall into snow overnight. Back warm again tomorrow. Flip-flop it does! However, warm-weather seasons are coming!
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hoya blooming, sure sign of spring! |
I wrote my final poem in February with the group celebrating Laura Shovan's birthday to Michelle Kogan's prompt, to write about the back. Remember the theme for each day connected to the "body". This time, Michelle gave us the freedom to use "back" in the various ways it is used in our language, like "backdrop" or "throwback", not exclusively to our bodies. I chose to connect to a memory of the "backdoor" at a grandparents' home.
Backdoor in My Mind
Out the back door lies
Grandma’s garden
giving us all those growing things
you imagine. They sleep together
among the strange snarls of kohlrabi
she calls her fruit of the loom.
(Because of those tangles, you know.)
Out the back door lies
Grandpa’s shed, all those tools
leaning together like men at the
downtown bar: diggers, cutters, rakers,
saws, each one with a story to tell
(which Grandpa relates).
Out the back door lies
my maple tree, the one grown enough
to hold me while I read,
(like Mother did when I was tiny),
the one offering helicopters that really fly
and crimson leaves that predict ‘goodbye’.
Out the back door lies
the porch where warm rainy days
mean slow stories,
and clear evenings are perfumed
with sundown and starlight
and being together.
Linda Baie ©
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