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Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 31, 2015
Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Prepping for Popcorn
In preparation for an upcoming storytime at Fulda Memorial Library, I was browsing through A Song of Popcorn: Every Child's Book of Poems. The title is a inspired by a the poem "Song of Popcorn" by Nancy Byrd Turner. I couldn't find what year this poem was published, nor could I find a picture of Turner. This poem is also found at poetry websites under the title "A Pop Corn Song." For a PDF print-out, click on the picture.
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Song of Popcorn
by Nancy Byrd Turner (1880-1970)
Sing a song of
pop corn
When the snowstorms rage;
Fifty little brown men
Put into a cage.
Shake them till they laugh and leap
Crowding to the top;
Watch them burst their little coats
Pop!! Pop!! Pop!!
Sing a song of pop corn
In the firelight;
Fifty little fairies
Robed in fleecy white.
Through the shining wires see
How they skip and prance
To the music of the flames;
Dance!! Dance!! Dance!!
Sing a song of pop corn
Done the frolicking;
Fifty little fairies
Strung upon a string.
Cool and happy, hand in hand,
Sugar-spangled, fair;
Isn't that a necklace fit
For any child to wear?
When the snowstorms rage;
Fifty little brown men
Put into a cage.
Shake them till they laugh and leap
Crowding to the top;
Watch them burst their little coats
Pop!! Pop!! Pop!!
Sing a song of pop corn
In the firelight;
Fifty little fairies
Robed in fleecy white.
Through the shining wires see
How they skip and prance
To the music of the flames;
Dance!! Dance!! Dance!!
Sing a song of pop corn
Done the frolicking;
Fifty little fairies
Strung upon a string.
Cool and happy, hand in hand,
Sugar-spangled, fair;
Isn't that a necklace fit
For any child to wear?
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Review: Word Warriors
Edited by Alix Olson
This is what every anthology should be - eclectic and yet
relevant. The best part of this book is each poet's personal essay. Each essay
is only a few pages long, but together they cover lots of topics, ideas, and
emotions. Issues such as... asking ‘why write?' or ‘ why perform?', being
transgender, competing in slam poetry, musing about race, raising the quality
of art, rejecting labels, teaming up with other artists, etc. Read this if you
are a woman or a writer. Read this if you feel young, jaded, creative, or
ostracized. You'll find something to identify with, to be inspired by, and to
be shocked by. (P.S. Don't be discouraged by the forward. I thought it was the
worst poem in the book. Skip the forward and tackle the the rest of the poems
with an open mind and heart.)" (Originally posted as SquareSpot onPaperBackSwap.com.)
Friday, November 25, 2011
Review: Walking the Rez Road
by Jim Northrup
First-hand accounts of contemporary life (post-Vietnam)
on a Native Indian reservation through a mix of poetry and short story. I
completely enjoyed how Northrup just goes for it in his poetry. (Originally
posted as SquareSpot on PaperBackSwap.com.)
My favorite poem includes these lines...
My favorite poem includes these lines...
Someone says we begin to die
the minute we're born.
Death is a part of life.
Who knows why the Creator
thins the herd.
Another old saying says
we must all be prepared
to give up those we love
or die first.
Take time to mourn.
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