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Georgia Heard’s Poetry Workshop

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Where Do I Find Poetry?

--Georgia Heard

I open my eyes and what do I see?

Poetry spinning all around me!

In small ants trailing over the ground,

bulldozing dry earth into cave and mound.

In a hundred grains of ocean sand,

that I cradle in the palm of my hand.

In a lullaby of April rain,

tapping softly on my windowpane.

In trees dancing on a windy day,

when sky is wrinkled and elephant gray.

Poetry, poetry! Can be found

in, out, and all around.

But take a look inside your heart.

That’s where a poem truly likes to start.

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Things

by Eloise Greenfield

Went to the corner

Walked in the store

Bought me some candy

Ain’t got it no more. Ain’t got it no more.

Went to the beach

Played on the shore

Made me a sand house

Ain’t got it no more. Ain’t got it no more.

Went to the kitchen

Lay down on the floor

Made me a poem

Still got it. Still got it.

We Are Trees

our roots

connect

with the roots

of other trees

our branches

grow wanting

to reach out

to other branches

Francisco X. Alarcon

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Valentine for Ernest Mann

Naomi Shihab Nye

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You can’t order a poem like you order a taco.

Walk up to the counter, say, “I’ll take two”

and expect it to be handed back to you

on a shiny plate.

Still, I like your spirit.

Anyone who says, “Here’s my address,

write me a poem,” deserves something in reply.

So I’ll tell you a secret instead:

poems hide. In the bottoms of our shoes,

they are sleeping. They are the shadows

drifting across our ceilings the moment

before we wake up. What we have to do

is live in a way that lets us find them.

Once I knew a man who gave his wife

two skunks for a valentine.

He couldn’t understand why she was crying.

“I thought they had such beautiful eyes.”

And he was serious. He was a serious man

who lived in a serious way. Nothing was ugly

just because the world said so. He really

liked those skunks. So, he re-invented them

as valentines and they became beautiful.

At least, to him. And the poems that had been hiding

in the eyes of skunks for centuries

crawled out and curled up at his feet.

Maybe if we re-invent whatever our lives give us

we find poems. Check your garage, the odd sock in your drawer,

the person you almost like, but not quite

and let me know.

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From poetry we learn the language of heart and soul, with particular attention paid to rhythm and sound, compression and precision, the power of images, and the appropriate use of figures of speech. And yet it is also the genre that is most playful in its attention to language, where rhyme, pun, and hidden meanings are constant surprises. The identification and analysis of the elements generally associated with poetry – metaphor, simile, personification, and alliteration – have an enormous impact on student reading and writing not only in poetry, but in other genres.

-- from The Massachusetts English Language Arts Curriculum Framework

Two Poetry Craft Tool Boxes

1.Meaning2. Music

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Imagery

Figurative Language

Metaphor

Simile

Word Choice

Personification

Lines and Line Breaks

Stanza

Rhythm

Rhyme

Repetition

Alliteration

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Dreams

Hold fast to dreams

For if dreams die

Life is broken-winged bird

That cannot fly.

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Hold fast to dreams

For when dreams go

Life is a barren field

Frozen with snow.

--Langston Hughes

Dragonfly

This sky-ballerina,

this glimmering

jewel,

glides in a gown

of lucid blue—

with wings that you

could whisper through.

--Rebecca Kai Dotlich

Ducks on a Winter Night

Ducks asleep

on the banks of the pond

tuck their bills

into feathery quills,

making their own beds

to keep warm in.

-- Georgia Heard

Who Am I?

The trees ask me,

And the sky,

And the sea asks me

Who am I?

The grass asks me,

And the sand,

And the rocks ask me

Who I am?

The wind tells me,

At nightfall,

And the rain tells me

Someone small.

Someone small

Someone small

But a piece

of

it

all.

--Felice Holman

THE TREE ON THE CORNER

I’ve seen the tree on the corner in spring bud and summer green. Yesterday it was yellow gold.

Then a cold wind began to blow. Now I know – you really do not see a tree until you see its bones.

Lilian Moore

FOGHORNS

The foghorns moaned in the bay last night

so sad

so deep I thought I heard the city

crying in its sleep

Langston Hughes

NEW SOUNDS

New sounds to walk on today,

dry leaves talking in hoarse whispers under bare trees.

Lilian Moore

UMBRELLAS

It’s raining in the city. I hope it rains for hours. All of the umbrellas Open up like flowers.

Come look out my window! Polka dots in lines Wag their stems and tangle, Tilt to read the signs.

Plaid ones cross at corners, Striped ones wave about. It’s raining in the city; The flowers have come out.

Maxine W. Kumin

UNTIL I SAW THE SEA

Until I saw the sea I did not know

that wind could wrinkle water so,

I never knew that sun

could splinter a whole sea

Nor did I know before, a sea breathes in and out

upon a shore.

Lilian Moore

Georgia Heard’s Professional Books on Teaching Poetry

Awakening the Heart: Exploring Poetry in Elementary and Middle School

Poetry Lessons to Meet the Common Core State Standards

Climb Inside a Poem: Reading and Writing Poetry in the Primary Grades

Poetry Books for Young Poets

All the Small Poems and Fourteen More by Valerie Worth

Honey, I Love and In the Land of Words by Eloise Greenfield

I Feel the Same Way and Mural On Second Avenue by Lilian Moore

Creatures of Earth, Sea and Sky; Falling Down the Page: A Book of List Poems by Georgia Heard

A Kick in the Head: An Everyday Guide to Poetic Forms ed. by Paul Janeczko

Lemonade Sun, The Spin of Things by Rebecca Kai Dotlich

Spin a Soft Black Song by Nikki Giovanni

A Writing Kind of Day by Ralph Fletcher

There Was a Place and Other Poems (out of print) by Myra Cohn Livingston

The 20th Century Children’s Poetry Treasury selected by Jack Prelutsky

Laughing Tomatoes: And Other Spring Poems by Francisco X. Alarcon

Wake Up, Sleepy Head: Early Morning Poems Mandy Ross

Little Dog Poems and Hummingbird Nest: A Journal of Poems by Kristine O’Connell George

You Read to Me, I’ll Read to You: Very Short Stories to Read Together by Mary Ann Hoberman

Mirror Mirror: A Book of Reversible Years by Marilyn Singer

A Stick Is An Excellent Thing: Poems Celebrating Outdoor Play by Marilyn Singer

Forget-Me-Nots: Poems to Learn by Heart ed. Mary Ann Hoberman

Poetry for Young People Series: Carl Sandburg; Robert Frost; Emily Dickinson; etc.

Science

Spectacular Science: A Book of Poems ed. by Lee Bennett Hopkins

The Tree That Time Built: A Celebration of Nature, Science, and Imagination ed. by Mary Ann Hoberman

Outside Your Window: A First Book of Nature by Nicola Davies

Step Gently Out by Helen Frost

River of Words: Young Poets and Artists on the Nature of Things ed. by Pamela Michael

Lizards, Frogs and Polliwogs by Douglas Florian

Dark Emperor & Other Poems of the Night by Joyce Sidman

Footprints on the Roof: Poems about the Earth by Marlyn Singer

History and Social Studies

My America: A Poetry Atlas of the United States ed. Lee Bennett Hopkins

Lives: Poems About Famous Americans ed. by Lee Bennett Hopkins

America at War ed. by Lee Bennett Hopkins

Tour America: A Journey through Poems and Art ed. by Diane Siebert

Art

Side by Side: New Poems Inspired by Art from Around the World ed. by Jan Greenberg

Talking to the Sun: Poems Inspired from Art in the Metropolitan Museum of Art ed. by Kenneth Koch and Kate Farrell

Songs of Myself: Poetry and Art ed. By Georgia Heard

PE/Sports

Over in the Pink House: New Jump Rope Rhymes by Rebecca Kai Dotlich

Poem Runs by Douglas Florian

Good Sports by Jack Prelutsky

Slam Dunk: Basketball Poems by Lillian Morrison

Rimshots: Basketball Pix, Rolls, and Rhythms by Charles R. Smith Jr.

Math

Marvelous Math ed. By Lee Bennett Hopkins

Math Poetry: Linking Language and Math in a Fun Way by Betsy Franco

Edgar Allen Poe’s Pie: Math Puzzlers in Classic Poems by J. Patrick Lewis

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