Over at the Teaching Young Writers blog, Betsy and her husband Shawn, who blogs at Beyond Innisfree have shown that there is much out there I haven't experienced (well, today is number three), and one of those things is to write a poem on the sidewalk, or patio, etc., anywhere you feel is a great place to show off your words. Betsy has named this Chalk-a-bration, which began in April during poetry month. Please visit Betsy's blog to share the link for your own chalk story. Thanks for hosting Betsy!
We wrote about summer much of the month of May, waiting, waiting for school to be completed, so we could welcome the season of doing less, getting some R&R, reading the books we wanted, writing the words we wanted. It was a lovely time of anticipation! Now that summer is here, some of that has occurred, but here in Colorado, one thing more--fire! Hence my poem, that began as celebration, but ended still another way.
It's a little faded, so here is the text!
Summer
comes-
blanket
heat.
We
smile and relax,
with
shorts and halter tops.
We
grow flowers
and
jump into sprinklers.
Bodies
shiver.
But
the heat also brings
fire
that we relish in
snow
time,
not
the hot and dry kind-
July.
We
want the crackle
only
in the fireplace.
Not
in the neighborhoods.
Our
bodies shiver.