Clo is a girl who liked to say,
"I don't know what I'll do today."
She said, "I don't know
how to launch a boat
how to row it
or what makes it float."
She said, "I don't know
all the nations on the globe
or how to sew a terry cloth robe.
"I don't know
how to speak Japanese,
or how to measure the wind
in this breeze.
"But the more I study
the more I know
and the more I learn
the more I grow."
Last Thursday when I volunteered at my library helping children write their poems for Poem in Your Pocket Day, I met a Victoria who didn't know what she wanted to write her poem about. Like Pierre in Maurice Sendak's Really Rosie, who kept repeating I don't care; Victoria kept repeating I don't know and so I suggested she write her poem about that. Victoria chose to write her poem about a place she loves in Conneticut, but the I don't know phrase stuck in my head and I had to write a poem about it. So here is your challenge for today, can you write a couplet to go in the middle of my poem about something Clo might know? Have fun with your writing.
But I CAN measure
ReplyDeletethe friends I've made.
The places I've been--
true pleasures, that never fade.
Oh Linda,
ReplyDeleteHow delightful. I always love it when you leave a verse. This is so much fun. Thank you.