Introduction4-5 Down by the Riverside by Dave Etter.6-7 Steerage by David Citino..8 Bananas and Grapefruit by Roy Lichtenstein, Deborah Pope.9 A Circle of Sun by Rebecca Kai Dotlich..10 Your Birthday Cake by Rosemary Wells..10 Cat Kisses by Bobbi Katz..11 Mum is Having a Baby by Colin McNaughton11 Grandpa by Berlie Doherty...11 Recipe for Green by Jane Yolen.12 Beach Time by Marilyn Singer..13 Dream Maker by Jane Yolen13 What are Little Girls? by Adrian Henri.14-15 My Life by Julie OCallaghan...15-16 74 th Street by Myra Cohn Livingston.16 Girls in a Factory by Denis Glover..17 The Wind by James Reeves17 Ms. Whatchamacallit Thingamajig by Miriam Chaikin..18 Caf by Katie Mix19 Crumbling by Katie Mix.20 Under the Constellations by Katie Mix20 Bibliography21
INTRODUCTION
I think its important to introduce good literature to children at a young age. Literature can help to expand their knowledge of the vast world around them and provide a foundation for advanced future language skills. A great way to introduce literature to children is through poems. Starting at a young age, we read children, even babies easy poetry so its enjoyable to them. This educational approach instills the idea that reading, specifically reading poems, is fun. So, what makes a good poem? In my opinion, one of the first characteristics that makes up a good poem is good rhyme scheme. When reading to children, I think it is important to read poems that have an easy and almost lyrical rhyme scheme. I think making a poem rhyme is very important for the introduction of poems. Now there are a few exceptions to this rule, where childrens poems do not rhyme, but for a young audience I think rhyming is a good quality to have. This makes a poem pleasurable because having an end rhyme is something we expect. A second characteristic of a good poem is that the subject is relatable. If a child is reading a poem about a subject they cannot relate to or is beyond their intellect, they will most likely become disengaged. Reading Shakespeares Juliets Soliloquoy will most likely not interest young readers. However, reading a poem about animals on a farm and seeing the illustrations, is perhaps something they can relate to more. Reading about a subject in which children are familiar, will make a poem more meaningful and keep them engaged. Following an easy rhyme scheme and pertaining to a relatable topic are both of great importance for childrens poems. Furthermore, I think that these poems should be uplifting. There is much time later in life to read dark, depressing poems. As a child, I think poems should create a fun, uplifting atmosphere. In my first poem, Down by the Riverside, it creates a peaceful presence about it and tells a pleasing story. Having a positive message will create a positive experience for the child, so he/she will want to continue reading. Having age appropriate poems is essential as well, in my opinion. As a very young child (baby and toddler stage), I think very simple poems with subjects such as animals, colors or numbers are appropriate. Then, as children enter school, I think poems should be a little more complex, but not overly so. Making sure poems are age appropriate and even deal with a particular school subject is a good quality to have within a poem. A fifth quality a poem should have is that it should stir up some sort of emotions within the reader. Perhaps this comes later in school, but reading poetry should have an effect on the reader, preferably positive when dealing with young children. I think poetry should contain emotion and evoke feelings within the readers. Showing expression through writing, reading and language is one of the best ways to captivate audience and doing this at a young age will only encourage advanced literature skills. My final thought on creating a good childrens poem is that it should leave the child with a great experience, wanting more. I think a childs poem ought to create a positive experience for the reader so that they will find reading enjoyable. Furthermore, it should leave the child wanting to read more. This will help engage the child in reading and even increase literacy skills. Having an easy-to-follow rhyme scheme, relatable topic, positive message, being age appropriate and leaving the reader with wanting more are all of great importance in creating a good quality poem.
Poems Down by the Riverside by Dave Etter
Uncle Roy
has done it
again. He
has saided our
bright orange kite
with the long
and fancy
tail into
the summer
sky. He will
soon make it
fly higher
and higher.
My sister
Lucinda
prances on
spongy grass.
Our yellow
dog Barney
barks and barks
his doggie
approval.
Mom and Dad
have seen lots
of orange kites
dance in a
warm breeze. Mom
gulps a cold
drink while Dad
is busy
at the grill
cooking meat.
Both of them
leave us to
our young joy
down by the
riverside.
Steerage by David Citino
A photograph can show us, In color or in black and white, Whats wrong, whats right.
Look with me inside this ship. We see, through the lens, a crowd Of families. It all looks loud,
Though a photograph makes Noise only in our heads. Lives Are changing. Husbands, wives And babies are sailing toward us, Who inhabit the future they desire, Free from povertys dirty fire.
They sail in steerage, a mode Of going from dark to days Of light, to develop all the ways
Of being themselves. The mast, They hope, will grow into a leafy tree And whisper, Now youre free.
Bananas and Grapefruit by Roy Lichtenstein and Deborah Pope plump slump slug plug broke yolk (hello yellow!) sealed in unpeeled skin gold fold fruit suit sluice of juices squeezy teases swelling lemon jujubeezes tipped ship nape shape goo canoe peel deal rind grind rough slough slick lick slow flow squirt shirt taste haste gulppulp sweet part eat art
A Circle of Sun by Rebecca Kai Dotlich
I'm dancing. I'm leaping. I'm skipping about. I gallop. I grin. I giggle. I shout. I'm Earth's many colors. I'm morning and night. I'm honey on toast. I'm funny. I'm bright. I'm swinging. I'm singing. I wiggle. I run. I'm a piece of the sky in a circle of sun.
Your Birthday Cake - by Rosemary Wells Your birthday cake is made of mud Because I cannot cook. I cannot read a recipe or follow in a book. I'm not allowed to use the stove To simmer, roast or bake. I have no money of my own to buy a birthday cake. I'm sure to get in trouble if I mess around with dough. But I've made your birthday cake of mud Because I love you so.
Cat Kisses by Bobbi Katz
Sandpaper kisses on a cheek or a chin- that is the way for a day to begin!
Sandpaper kisses- a cuddle and a purr. I have an alarm clock that's covered in fur!
"Mum Is Having a Baby" by Colin McNaughton:
Mum is having a baby! I'm shocked! I'm all at sea! What's she want another one for: WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH ME!?
"Grandpa" by Berlie Doherty:
Grandpa's hands are as rough as Garden sacks And as warm as pockets. His skin is crushed paper round His eyes Wrapping up their secrets.
Recipe for Green by Jane Yolen Take one seed, Take one plot Of deep, dark earth. (But not a lot.) Dig a bit, Leave a while. (More than a minute, Less than a mile.) Take some rain, Take some sun; Now your work is Almost done, Up from under, Out from in, Look out, Sprout, Time to Begin.
Beach Time By Marilyn Singer
Were driving to the beach now, The airs potato chips so salty on my fingers, so salty on my lips.
Were running on the beach now, The waves play with the sea. I wonder if Im chasing them or if theyre chasing me.
We have to leave the beach now, Good-bye sand and sun and foam. But in my hand I hold a shell to bring the beach back home.
Dream Maker by Jane Yolen
The shining silver moon Is a coin hung in the sky To pay the old Dream Maker Whenever he goes by.
What Are Little Girls...By Adrian Henri
Im not a sugar and spice girl an all
things
nice girl a do
as
told good
as
gold pretty frock never shock girl
Im a slugs and snails girl a puppy
dogs
tails girl a climbing trees dirty knees hole
in
sock love
to
shock girl cricket bats and big white rats crested newts and football boots thats what this little girls ...Made of.
My Life by: Julie OCallaghan
Look at it coming Down the street Toward us: It chokes me up Every time I see it Walking along All by itself. How does it know For example Which corner Is the right one To turn at? Who tells it To keep going Past the intersection And take the first left After the supermarket? There it goes Ill follow quietly And see where Its off to.
74th Street by Myra Cohn Livingston
Hey, this little kid gets roller skates. She puts them on. She stands up and almost flops over backwards. She sticks out a foot like shes going somewhere and falls down and smacks her hand. She grabs hold of a step to get up and sticks out the other foot and slide s about six inches and falls and skins her knee. And then, you know what? She brushes off the dirt and the blood and puts some spit on it and then sticks out the other foot. again
Girls in a Factory by: Denis Glover
Seated in rows at the machines Their heads are bent; the tacking needle Stitches along the hours, along the seams.
What thoughts follow the needle Over the fields of cloth, Stitching into the seams Perhaps a scarlet thread of love, A daisy-chain of dreams?
The Wind by: James Reeves
I can get through a doorway without any key, And strip the leaves from the great oak tree. I can drive storm clouds and shake tall towers, Or steal through a garden and not wake the flowers.
Seas I can move and ships I can sink; I can carry a house-top or the scent of a pink.
When I am angry I can rave and riot; And when I am spent, I lie quiet as quiet.
Ms. Whatchamacallit Thingamajig By Miriam Chaikin Ms. Whatchamacallit Thingamajig can make herself small or make herself big, can take any shape, from round as a ball to sharp as a spear, to wide as a wall. She makes no sound as she creeps, flies or shakes (how she moves depends on the shape that she takes). And though she is soundless, she's always around. Wherever you are - there she can be found. What? You've never seen her? That's because she's invisible by day and disguised as a breeze. At night, when the lights are out in the house, she takes on the shape of a shadow or mouse. Though you've never seen her, she's always close by. Have you never felt something fly in your eye? Or noticed the cat stare at someone unseen? Or found dirt on a shirt that was utterly clean? Have you ever been pushed and found no one there? Or dropped a glass you were holding with care? What of itches, tickles, scratches and those? Are they all just - accidents - do you suppose? You have the idea. You're beginning to see. Yes, those are the doings of Ms. W.T. She loves a good laugh, and laughs without end to see a look of surprise on the face of a friend. Caf
Katie Mix
People come and people go,
Morning rush, midday flow.
Buy a little, buy a lot.
Drink it cold, eat it hot.
2 A.M. need a friend.
Come to the caf round the bend.
Come sit and chat with me.
Grab a chair and a cup of tea.
Share me your secrets, tell me what you know,
People come and people go.
Crumbling by Katie Mix
Crumbling beneath out-stretched branches,
I am a withering leaf.
Blowing in the merciless winds of this world,
Then,
I fall to the ground.
I am alone.
Worthless.
Crumbling, withering, dying,
Dead.
Oh, please, breathe life into me once again.
Under the Constellations by Katie Mix
All the worlds a silent whisper as I lay here under the constellations where my thoughts come alive and dance their way into the crisp, autumn air. Nothing seems alive; just me and my thoughts that consume me. My thoughts turn into dreams, my dreams to reality. For its here where I feel most alive. Here, under the constellations.
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