Showing posts with label Poems from Photographs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems from Photographs. Show all posts

Friday, January 23, 2015

Dawn - The Shapes & Colors of Our Days


Sage in the Morning
Photo by Amy LV




Students - A camera can be a very good friend to a writer.  Why?  Because our eyes see so many different pictures in a day that it can be difficult to slow them down and replay them one-by-one.  Yesterday morning, as I watched our Sage lie in the snow, I found her so peaceful, so blue there in the morning light.  I wanted to keep that picture in my head forever.  And too, I wanted to give it some words.

As a writer-artist, stay on the lookout for pictures that strike you, real 3-D pictures in your world that give you pause and make you appreciate the shapes and colors of your days.  You, too, might choose to take a photograph.  Or you might draw a picture.  Or you might just look closely and then close your eyes to see the image in your mind and keep it forever.

Today's poem is two quatrains, two stanzas of four lines each.  It is a quiet poem, echoing the quiet feeling I have been carrying inside of me lately.

Tara is hosting today's Poetry Friday roundup over at her place, A Teaching Life. Swing on by there, check out all of the warm, whimsical, and wonderful poetry offerings...and know that you are always welcome in the Poetry Friday fold.

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Friday, April 26, 2013

A Wind Chime, Keys, and Photograph Poems




Welcome to Day 26 of Drawing Into Poems, my daily drawing/seeing/writing study into poetry.  You can read more about this month-long project here on my April 1 post.  Feel free to read the books with me and pull out your own sketchbook and jewelry box full of metaphor too...

As a part of this project, you may remember that along with the daily drawings, I will be posting at-least-weekly poems inspired somehow by that week's drawings.  Here is my fourth one.


Click the arrow to hear me read this poem to you.

Students - Today's poem grew from yesterday's drawing of the bottle wind chime that hangs on our family's porch.  The note from my sketch, "It is an old princess of a bottle, and she wears jewels made of glass" stuck with me.  I decided to let this bottle live in a poem as resurrected royalty, found by two children.  The poem is quite close to the truth of how this wind chime actually came to be, and I very much enjoyed spinning some pretty words around this recycling project.

Many cross-outs went into the making of this poem, as did many line break changes.  What began as quatrains turned into two stanzas of nine lines each and a final stanza with three lines.  Typing my work after fiddling with it in a notebook often helps me with these types of line break decisions.

Here is my drawing of the day, something from my purse.

Day 26 - Keys
Click to enlarge the drawing.

Students - I made today's sketch while sitting on the plane.  (Truth be told, I wrote the poem on the plane too!)  We were flying from Boston, Massachusetts to Fort Worth, Texas and I had not yet sketched for the day.  The seat in front of me was not so interesting, so I rummaged around in my purse and found keys.  This was an amazing feat, because I can never find keys.  But drawing them helped me hold onto them in a different way.  I was transported back to my own after school days, my first grade diary, a trip with my dad, my first car...all from a handful of jangling metal.  Who knew?

And now....a POETRY PEEK!

Today I am very excited to welcome second grade teacher Barbara Nadori and her young photographer poets from the Mast Way School in the Oyster River School District in Lee, NH..  They published their class book on Shutterfly (you will need to be a member to see the whole book). Here are a few pages from their beautiful book, and below the images you can read as Barbara explains how she and her students created such a beautiful volume.  Please know that every single photo and poem in this book is a stunner, and I chose merely to represent a variety of poem and photo styles.

Click to enlarge each photograph and poem.










Barbara Nadori, second grade teacher of these thoughtful photographer poets explains.

The process was actually much easier and resulted in much more than I had anticipated. I was interested in having the class take photos of everyday scenes in nature and outdoors around the school. I have a class parent who is a photographer. She came in and showed some of her work. She does wonderful projects around the world. She really only gave them a couple of tips: look for unusual angles to shoot; don't feel you need to shoot a whole figure; move the camera around. I asked the class to bring in cameras and I had some from the school. We went outside on a winter's day and the class dispersed and went around taking photos.

Later that week, we looked at the photos on a Promethean Board and the children picked two of their photos to write poems about. They were allowed to decide if their photos would be in color, enhanced color or in black and white. Once the photos were printed, we were ready for poetry writing. I showed the class a photo that I took and also modeled 5 or 6 different types of poems that I wrote about the photo.. Some were list poems, repeat-a-line poems, ones with metaphors and ones that flowed into one thought like a Haiku poem might do. 


It was amazing to see that in about 20 minutes or so, each child came up with a first poem for one photo. There was a minimal amount of revision, sometimes just looking for a more interesting word or avoiding repetition of the same adjective, etc. Over the course of the year, we have been noting interesting and descriptive language in the books we read. I think that inspired the class to use more imaginative language.


The project was fun and I think each child was proud of the results.


I feel so lucky to have a blog because it gives me the chance to read and share poems and artwork such as all of these by these second graders.  Thank you very much to Barbara Nadori and her students for joining us today.

Today is Poetry Friday, and Laura Purdie Salas is hosting the festivities for this last Friday of National Poetry Month over at Writing the World for Kids. Visit  to find your way to this week's poetry goodies around the Kidlitosphere, and don't miss all of the great Poetry Starter Videos she has shared for every single day of this month!

Next week I will share a few pictures from the Texas Library Association Conference.  That is where I am right now along with Sylvia Vardell, Rebecca Dotlich, Jane Yolen, Michael Salinger, Charles Waters, and so many of my other favorite writers and people!

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Friday, September 21, 2012

Taking Stock & SPARK 17


Murphy Fix


 
Click the arrow to hear me read this poem to you.

Students - This is the second time this week that I've written from a photograph.  On Wednesday, I wrote from that wonderful barn roof near my home, and now this!  Today's poem was inspired by Poetry Friday writer and artist Diane Mayr's photograph above, MURPHY'S FIX, and both are a part of SPARK 17, a project I take part in regularly, a project generously hosted by Amy Souza here.  Anyone is welcome to participate.  Simply read and learn about it, and you can sign up for SPARK 18 with a chance to swap your own writing, music, or art with someone else.

I lived with Diane's photo in my head for a few days before I decided what poem to write.  The colors and variety of candies just got to me, and every once in a while I would see them in my head.  

Should the poem be about candy wrappers stuffed in my car pockets and coat pockets and on this very desk?  No. Should the poem be about how I can chew a whole pack of gum in less than an hour and not even feel badly about it?  No. The poem should be about Halloween night, every Halloween night....when my sister Heidi and I would spread our candy out and trade and laugh and eat the hours away.

You may be wondering why this poem is about a boy and a girl when my personal memory is about two girls.  Well...I wanted to make the poem about a brother and a sister...and so I did.  I have nephews and a son and love including both genders in poems when I can.

Today's poem is partly a list poem.  You can see that there are places that are simply lists of candy names.  I am quite sure that I did this because this week I just kept reading Kenn Nesbitt's book I'VE SEEN MY KITCHEN SINK, and I giggled at the list of foods in his poem, My Special Diet. I also thought about Jack Prelutsky's Bleezer's Ice Cream and Shel Silverstein's Sarah Sylvia Cynthia Stout, both poems with food-filled lists.  It's quite fun to make a list of rhyming foods, and it's not too difficult.  Try it sometime, even just in your notebook.  Real foods OR make-believe foods.

When I asked Diane Mayr about the photograph above, she replied, "It's just candy for a funeral lunch.  In honor of the departed mother of a dear friend.  (Cross my heart and hope to die, it's the truth.)  I just took a photo of the candy before it was put into a bowl.  I cropped and manipulated the photo a little." 

Don't you think it's the most vibrant and wild candy picture?  I loved writing from it.

It's not Halloween today. I know! But a writer can write and an artist can create about any thing at any time.  Yes!

Teachers - You might wish to try a modified SPARK project in your own class, or with a class across the hall!  If you do, please let me know.  I'd love to feature it here.

Congratulations to all of the 2012 Cybils judges, especially the ones for poetry. You can see a complete list here (full of many names you know and love)...and follow their tweets and updates as the books come rolling in.  Please send your nominations between October 1 - October 15.

This week over at my other blog, Sharing Our Notebooks, I am so happy to welcome Barry Lane.  Teachers - Barry has offered a generous giveaway of two of his books about writing and a CD, and the drawing will take place on September 30.  

This week, I have finally linked all of the wonderful Poetry Peeks from this blog into one index.  If you are looking for some inspiration, student mentor poems, or ideas for ways to bring more poetry into your classroom, don't miss this new index.  You will permanently find it in the tabs up top.

I had to smile when I saw Renee's Poetry Friday roundup today over at No Water River.  She's hosting us with candy.  Quinkidink!  Head on over to enjoy all of the goodies she has spread before us.

Addition:  This afternoon I received a special poem from a second grader, and it warranted its own Poetry Friday post.  Click here to read it!

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Friday, June 17, 2011

Ballerina and a First Grade Poetry Peek!



Peony
Photo by Georgia LV


Students - today's poem and photos come from my piles and files of favorite things.  The peony picture is new; part of our daughter Georgia's summer plan to take many beautiful photographs.  Looking through my poems, I found one that felt perfect with her picture and decided to play with the line breaks, revising until it felt just right.  Doesn't the flower look  like a ballerina dress?  

Sometimes photographs and pictures do fit together.  And it's lots of fun to go back and forth between them, asking, "Does this photo give me a writing idea?" or "Does this poem go with a photo I have taken?"  This summer, I hope to do more of this, match words with pictures - in my notebook, with my camera, and in my mind.  

You might want to think about this too.  Bring a camera and a notebook with you as you walk through the woods or visit Grandma or go camping or fishing.  Take a picture of the pool water, with your camera and with your heart.

Here is little ballerina Georgia, many years ago.  Now she's eight years older than she was in this picture, but she still cracks us up and touches our souls.

Ballerina Georgia
Photo by Amy LV

Today I excited to introduce first grade teacher Kate Sacco and her poet-students from Franklin Elementary in the Kenmore -Town of Tonawanda School District as they share how they read, wrote, and published poems together.

 Teacher Kate Sacco & First Grade Poets

My first graders embarked on our poetry journey this spring.  Very quickly, this journey became an adventure for myself and my students!  We began by consuming.  We read many, many poems by many, many authors.  My students loved the silly poems the best and often asked to have favorites read over and over. 

Next, I handed out small spiral notebooks (about 5" x 8" - see THE PRIMARY UNITS OF STUDY Poetry Unit by Lucy Calkins and Colleagues) with lanyards attached.   This way the notebooks could travel with us throughout our day.  I told the children that the first thing they should do is "harvest words."   Their primary job was to collect words and phrases that they liked or that evoked some kind of emotion.

Along with this we faithfully read The Poem Farm.  I have an Interwrite Mobi with a ceiling mounted projector in my classroom this year.  This allowed us to view the website on the screen in the classroom and interact with the poems.  We were able to use the device to circle words we liked and to highlight parts of the poems together.

Many of the poems and lessons inspired us to go beyond the typical poetry formats.  The children tried their hands at list poems, list with a twist poems, rhyming poems, repeating word and phrase poems, circle poems, mask poems, and many more.  As they worked, I published their poems into a word document, and together we edited for spelling, font, use of white space, and format.

At the end of most writing workshops, I projected the children's poems back on the screen and together (using the Mobi), we added, changed, and enjoyed each other's work.  Once a week, I printed all the newer poems and added them to our poet-tree out in the hall for others to enjoy.

First Grade Poet-Tree (Poems are Leaves!)
Photo by Kate Sacco

Just this week, I handed out the final published anthology of the students' work.  The kids were surprisingly humble.  I asked them to tell me what they learned and what they liked best about learning to write poetry.  Here are some of their responses:

"You can write any kind of poem you want, and it makes you happy." - Kayla H.
"We can play with words." - Kylie F.
"There are no rules in poetry.  You can play with the words." - Olivia E.
"We can write mask poems.  They let you be something else.  Not a plain old person."  - Dante V., Emilie T., Olivia E.
"It was kind of hard at first.  You write a poem and then you're stuck for a minute and you have to sit and think."  - Seth F.

The best thing about writing poetry is:

"You can have fun writing it." - Seth F.
"You get to mess around with your words." - Eric B.
"You can do anything you want." - Olivia E.
"You can say what you like." - Jailynn G.
"It's great to write them!" - Kylie F.
"You can write about anything." - Caelin T.

This was truly an inspiring adventure for all of us.  I learned along with my students and even wrote some poems myself.  Many days, I was left speechless and in absolute awe of the poetry the children created and the creativity, determination and persistence they showed with their writing. 

The Butterfly

A caterpillar goes
into his chrysalis
and out comes
a butterfly.
It likes flowers
and so do you.
It likes you too.

by Evan K. 


Ice Cream

Ice cream is so yummy.
Ice cream is so gummy.
Ice cream is so fummy.
Ice cream is so zummy.
Ice cream is so pummy.
Ice cream is so rummy.
Ice cream is so bummy.
Ice cream is so summy.
Ice cream is so hummy.
Ice cream is so wummy.
Ice cream in my tummy!

by Sierra H.


Smile

I am a smile face.
I am never mad.
I am never sad.
I am always happy.
I make lots of friends
When I am happy.
I am a smile face.

by Nick I.

The Sun Comes Out

Rainbows come out
when the sun comes out.
My friends come out
when the sun comes out.
My sister Lily comes out
when the sun comes out.
Bees come out
when the sun comes out.
Flowers come out
when the sun comes out.
Butterflies come out
when the sun comes out.
I come out
when the sun comes out.

by Rosie L.


Ant Haiku

I have ants in my
Pants.  It feels tickley and
Makes me feel bouncy.

by Anthony F.


 School

School, school
I love school.
School, school
School is safe.
School, school
Almost over.
School, school
Leave me never!

by Emily E.

Thank you so much, young poets, for joining us here for Poetry Friday!  What a beautiful way to kick off the summer...with your words!  And thank you to Kate - how lucky your students are to have a teacher who loves learning right along with them.

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