seeds from the broom sage
parachute across the air--
swimming pool litter.
I have a couple of big bushes just outside my fenced yard. The broom sage is shedding buckets of seeds. They are pretty to watch as they float in the air, being carried to new homes. I just wish they wouldn't land in the pool because they quickly clog the pool filter. Can you think of other things that are pretty but a nuisance? This might make for a great topic for your poem today. Have fun writing.
Instead of hurry, hurry, this is the time of year to slow down. Have a cup of cocoa and count all the beautiful things in your life.
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Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Monday, October 27, 2014
SPIDER ART
Warning: It's Monday and I'm being a little naughty today. I'm using one of the favorite words of third grade boys in my poem. It makes them laugh to say the word.
I once submitted a poem about our desert storms-- Haboobs, to a publisher. She wrote back that she couldn't take the poem because teachers didn't need a group of giggling fourth graders to try to control when the poem had flying boobs in it.
So if you're concerned about having giggles in your classroom, do not share this poem with a class of elementary students.
SPIDER ART
When spiders fart,
and they sometimes do,
they parachute spinnerets
into the blue.
So if you see a web
of pure elegance,
it might be art
or just flatulence.
Actually this poem does have the virtue of building vocabulary. Children can be learn the polite way to refer to flatulence.
For your poetry challenge for today, can you write your own spider poem? Have fun writing and I hope you did giggle today. I'll try to clean up my act for tomorrow.
I once submitted a poem about our desert storms-- Haboobs, to a publisher. She wrote back that she couldn't take the poem because teachers didn't need a group of giggling fourth graders to try to control when the poem had flying boobs in it.
So if you're concerned about having giggles in your classroom, do not share this poem with a class of elementary students.
SPIDER ART
When spiders fart,
and they sometimes do,
they parachute spinnerets
into the blue.
So if you see a web
of pure elegance,
it might be art
or just flatulence.
Actually this poem does have the virtue of building vocabulary. Children can be learn the polite way to refer to flatulence.
For your poetry challenge for today, can you write your own spider poem? Have fun writing and I hope you did giggle today. I'll try to clean up my act for tomorrow.
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