It's Poetry Friday, and Mary Lee Hahn is hosting HERE on her blog, sharing her own shout-out on Independence Day. How can I NOT return after months away, except for the Progressive Poem, after reading Mary Lee's call for us to care for our country!
I know I've missed some of your news, both happy and sad, and I am sorry for that. I spent three-plus months in a lot of pain, managing only regular things needed, holding up for some crazy times when my body was not reacting in usual ways, my plumbing problems meant watching my entire backyard dug up, and my car hit and needing repairs. I kind of lived on Advil!Friday, July 4, 2025
Poetry Friday - Taking The Leap
Sunday, April 27, 2025
A Journey Near Its End: Welcome to Day 27 of the Progressive Poem
Welcome to Progressive Poem 2025, Day 27! Hello everyone! I've loved being on this special journey with you, offering a respite from my challenges through visiting a garden full of wonders, and a mystery of what we find next.
Irene Latham began the Progressive Poem and hosted it from 2012-2019. Those archives of the poem can be found HERE! Margaret Simon took over in 2020, and those archives are HERE!
Here are the rules:
The poem passes from blog to blog.
Each poet/blogger adds a line.
The poem is for children.
Each blogger copies the previous line exactly as written, unless permission from that poet has been given. They then add their own line, offering an introduction if they wish.
Here is the poem thus far, nearly the end of our adventure! I'm following Michele Kogan, whose words inspired me to paint the sky! My line - at the end!
Race to the garden
where woodpeckers drum
as hummingbirds thrum
in the blossoming sweetgum
Sing as you set up the easels
dabble in the paints
echo the colors of lilac and phlox
commune without constraints
Breathe deeply the gifts of lilacs
rejoice in earth’s sweet offerings
feel renewed-give thanks at day’s end
remember long-ago springs
Bask in a royal spring meadow
romp like a golden-doodle pup!
startle the sleeping grasshoppers
delight in each flowering shrub…
Drinking in orange-blossom twilight
relax to the rhythm of stars dotting sky
as a passing Whip-poor-will gulps bugs
I follow a moonlit path that calls us
Grab your dripping brushes!
Our celestial canvas awaits…
There we swirl, red, white, and blue
Now passing on to Pamela Ross!
And, here is the list of those who have written and who are about to write!
April 1 Linda Mitchell at A Word Edgewise
April 2 Tricia at The Miss Rumphius Effect
April 3 Robyn at Life on the Deckle Edge
April 4 Donna Smith at Mainely Write
April 5 Denise at https://mrsdkrebs.edublogs.org/
April 6 Buffy at http://www.buffysilverman.com/blog
April 7 Jone at https://www.jonerushmacculloch.com/
April 8 Janice Scully at Salt City Verse
April 9 Tabatha at https://tabathayeatts.blogspot.com/
April 10 Marcie at Marcie Flinchum Atkins
April 11 Rose at Imagine the Possibilities | Rose’s Blog
April 12 Fran Haley at Lit Bits and Pieces
April 13 Cathy Stenquist
April 14 Janet Fagel at Mainly Write
April 15 Carol Varsalona at Beyond LiteracyLink
April 16 Amy Ludwig VanDerwater at The Poem Farm
April 17 Kim Johnson at Common Threads
April 18 Margaret at Reflections on the Teche
April 19 Ramona at Pleasures from the Page
April 20 Mary Lee at A(nother) Year of Reading
April 21 Tanita at TanitasDavis.com
April 22 Patricia Franz
April 23 Ruth at There’s No Such Thing as a Godforsaken Town
April 24 Linda Kulp Trout at http://lindakulptrout.blogspot.com
April 25 Heidi Mordhorst at My Juicy Little Universe
April 26 Michelle Kogan at: https://moreart4all.wordpress.com/
April 27 Linda Baie at Teacher Dance
April 28 Pamela Ross at Words in Flight
April 29 Diane Davis at Starting Again in Poetry
April 30 April Halprin Wayland at Teaching Authors
Friday, March 28, 2025
Poetry Friday - Bringing Hope IN
It's Poetry Friday, and Marcie Flinchum Atkins is hosting HERE on her blog, sharing so much delight as she prepares for book launches! I wish I'd had time to write to the Poetry Pals end-of-month prompt, but I'm sure it will be fun to read what others have written.
The nicest thing this month is that yesterday, I finally got Marcie's book from my library. I haven't started it yet, but will this weekend. It certainly sounds terrific! Congratulations, Marcie.
I haven't posted since the end of February. It's been a month filled with challenges, and my days have not been what I've wished. I've had car repairs from a person running into the rear/right bumper. Plumbing problems started and having a bad plumber made them worse. I have a huge repair going on right now and I am hopeful that soon my home will be back to normal. In addition, I seem to have been hit with painful sprained muscles from shoulder to leg, and there doesn't seem to be an answer as to why. I'm starting PT soon! I know that many in our world have terrible things happening in their lives, much worse than I do, and I wish it weren't so, but these things in March have taken much of my time and energy. I've really missed reading and reviewing books and writing for myself and Poetry Friday.
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a little hope on the way in my garden |
I may not write every day in April, but I will try to do some days. Today, my best thoughts turn to Emily Dickinson, bringing me some hope, too!
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
Monday, March 3, 2025
Monday Reading! Books to Love and Inspire!
Tina Cho, author, and Deb JJ Lee, graphic artist, create this graphic novel that feels almost unbelievable. These fictional young ones, based on real lives, will take a chance to make a dangerous flight to find freedom. This is the story of quiet Yunho and brave Myunghee who bind together with others to flee North Korea, then cross several other countries where, if caught, will repatriate them back, where they'll spend their lives in prison. They are fighting through jungles, eating what can be found, fighting snakes and scaling steep rocky mountain trails, helping each other, and with those willing to risk their own lives to guide them from place to place (the Asian Underground Railroad), they survive. Dogged persistence to leave North Korea, a country that promises no hope of a good life, keeps them going.
Bear and Bird always seem to have more adventures, and this time, with Jarvis' memorable stories shown in his delightful illustrations, it's about friendship, the challenges, and the celebrations. Mole has a part in some of the stories, too, bringing up some good ways to discuss how friendship works. These are loads of fun!
Out last fall, Carole Boston Weatherford gave us a wonderful rhyming celebration for all those young black boys, maybe girls, too, who need heroes like them in their lives. It was inspired by the photo by Pete Souza of young Jacob Philadelphia touching then-President Obama's hair! She's included sixteen heroes in their own life work, men like Lonnie Johnson (inventor of the Super Soaker), Usain "Lightning" Bolt (eight Olympic gold records), and John "Trane" Coltrane (jazz saxophonist and composer). There's a rhyme for each, then a brief paragraph with their pictures at the back, along with the picture referenced above and the full story about Jacob. Savanna Durr's illustrations seem to swirl around in color-filled illustrations of children with their heroes! "I fight for right like Kaepernick;/Black pride through and through."
Out this January, Pat Zietlow Miller has written a must-read for all who remember this famous American and want to revisit his spectacular life of fighting for justice for his people. If you haven't read another book about the persistent John Lewis, this one will show his beginnings, when he so wanted more books, could not afford them, and could not get a library card! Miller shares this as his first protest. We should all remember there were many during his lifetime who tirelessly worked for what was right for all Black Americans. At twenty-three years old, he was the youngest speaker at the March on Washington! Jerry Jordan's paintings give the story authenticity to Lewis' powerful story, showing the many kinds of protests along with those who hated the work to gain the rights to eat in a restaurant, sit at the front of buses, vote, and more! I loved the double-page spread of an older Lewis, surrounded by the books he loved, and reading! There's an author's note and a timeline of his life that adds to the book's text. It will inspire more learning about his life.
Thursday, February 27, 2025
Poetry Friday - Today With the Poetry Pals!
It's Poetry Friday, and Denise Krebs is hosting HERE at her blog, Dare to Care. She wrote last week that she's planning to join the Poetry Pals' end-of-month challenge, too. And, she has, showing us both the gratitude for rain in a drought-laden landscape and a raucous shout for LIBERTY!
Here's what they wrote:
"Here’s the scoop: We’re taking advantage of the rich bounty of the Poetry Friday Universe and writing ____is A Word Poems, wordplay invented by poet Nikki Grimes and shared by Michelle Barnes. Here’s the roundup from our first foray in October 2021, which was a lot of fun. Our words will be ‘in conversation’ somehow."
Thanks for hosting, Denise!
I imagine one may think it's trite to say I love the challenges words offer. I do crosswords and other puzzles, get my daily word from Wordsmith, and consistently wonder how anyone learning English can do it without pounding the walls while studying. Many words don't seem to follow consistent spelling rules, those homophones, like they're, their, and there. And, they constantly challenge with varied pronunciations, like "We live in a city." or "We're going to a live concert." Those are called heteronyms.When A Word Clashes
Two words woke me last night,
No single voice, though they own the same letters.
Stalk can be an action word,
creeping in, flaming with skullduggery.
“I’ll snatch a part of your life, following your path.
I’ll stalk a few steps behind; watch out!”
Stalk can be a farmer’s word,
with gentler tone, whispering,
“Return to the corn with your grandfather,
Walk along as you both touch the leaves,
Feel the burst of life protected by this stalk.”
The tassel tickles my fingers,
and my grandfather picks me up to reach
the tiptop of the spire. He’s proud to show me
how good his stalks are growing, how good it will be
to slather their fruit with butter and bite in.
Linda Baie ©