Poetry Challenge #288-Begin in Kansas . . .
March 22nd is a red-letter day! It’s officially spring! Three Two Twos—who doesn’t love saying “tutu”—and it’s the birthday of American’s Favorite Poet, Billy Collins! (If you doubt that “favorite” bit take it up with the Wall Street Journal and The New York Times, Bruce Weber, who called him “the most popular poet in America.”
Billy Collins, former poet laureate of the United States (2001-2003) and New York State poet laureate (2004-2006), was born in NYC! In 1975 he cofounded the Mid-Atlantic Review with Michael Shannon, has more degrees than digits on a thermometer, receives six-figure advances on—gasp—“poetry collections,” of which he has published eleven: one-one!
An only child, Billy’s mother, a nurse, “had the ability to recite verses on almost any subject, which she often did, and cultivated in her young son the love of words, both written and spoken.” Listen up, y’all!
Why?
“[Billy Collins] puts the ‘fun’ back in profundity.”
Poetry Challenge #288
Begin in Kansas . . .
In an NPR interview* Scott Simon asked Billy Collins how his poems start in one place and end up in another. Collins response: I'm always looking to move the poem or let the poem expand or contract or turn in some unexpected direction.” Or, in his own words, his poems “Begin in Kansas and end in OZ.”
Let’s give it a try. Below is a snap of the Table of Contents from Collin’s collection of short poems, Musical Tables. And here’s what Billy C has to say about short poetry:
Thinking “Short,” choose a title from the list. Use that title in a short poem of your own. Use it as the poem’s title or in the body of the poem. Either way, see if you can’t do as Billy does and take your poem in a completely different place from where it began.
Bulldog Tutuville maybe!
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*Craving more Billy Collins? Listen/read the Billy Collins on Musical Tables interview with NPR’s Scott Simon.
Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2400+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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Poetry Challenge #290-Maya, I Will Rise!
Judy Garland may have sung “Clang-Clang-Clang goes the trolly” but Maya made that trolly GO! Today we celebrate the birthday of San Francisco’s first female streetcar conductor—an African American woman to boot—Maya Angelou!
Maya Angelou , born Marguerite Ann Johnson in St. Louis, Missouri. She had a tough life which provided plenty of fodder for her National Book Award nominated, Pulitzer Prize Awarded, Grammy Winning, mostly autobiographical novels, essays, and poems.
Here’s a bit of “Life Doesn’t Frighten Me” to give you a sense of this sensational woman:
When Maya was 15 she applied for the job of streetcar conductor. Plenty of boys her age were doing the job as were women. But because she was Black, she was rejected. Every day for three weeks she returned requesting a new application. Finally the company relented. She applied again (gave her age as 19) and thus became the first African American woman to work as a streetcar conductor in San Francisco.
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After that she was married, had a son, Guy Johnson, worked all sorts of jobs.
Her writing career took off after she joined the Harlem Writers Guild in 1959.
In 1993, Maya became the first person since Robert Frost in 1961, to recite a poem “On the Pulse of Morning,” at a President’s Inauguration.
Poetry Challenge #290
Maya, I Will Rise!
Maya Angelou’s wrote in a direct and informal voice.
Her stories are welcoming for readers as she is inviting them to share her secrets with them. She also used “persuasive and strong similes and metaphors.” www.litpriest.com
Choose a metaphor to describe an aspect of who you are.
Write an autobiographical poem using that metaphor. For example, in her first autobiographical novel, “I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings,” Maya Angelou compared herself to a caged bird.
Begin as Maya did with the words, “I know why” . . .
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Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2400+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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Poetry Challenge #287-Not the Junk Drawer!
Happy Birthday, Naomi Shihab Nye! (A few slices of cake late and all the cheerier for it!)
Born, March 12, 1952, Naomi composed her first poems when she was 6.
This link will take you to the Poetry Foundation’s page and has links to many poems.
She’s an excellent poet, novelist, and essayist—entertaining and accessible. Doubt me?
Naomi Shihab Nye—who, BTW, lives in San Antonio Yeeeehaw!—served as Poetry Foundation's Young People's Poet Laureate from 2019-2022 (the first Arab American to be chosen) and kids don’t suffer fools!
To get your started, below is a personal favorite titled “The Rider.”
“the primary source of poetry has always been local life, random characters met on the streets, our own ancestry sifting down to us through small essential daily tasks.”
Poetry Challenge #287
Not the Junk Drawer!
For today’s poem, choose a title of one of Naomi Shihab Nye’s poems listed below and write your own poem. (Titles taken from Nye’s collection entitled Honeybee.)
Someone You Will Not Meet
A Stone So Big You Could Live in It
The Frogs Did Not Forget
How We Talk About It We Are the People
Argument
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For a treat, find one of Naomi Shihab Nye’s collections—Honeybee maybe— and read!
Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2400+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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Poetry Challenge #286-There is Always Light
Amanda Gorman was the first person to be named “National Youth Poet Laureate”
in 2017. In 2021 at President Joe Biden’s inauguration, she delivered her poem, “The Hill We Climb” as the youngest inaugural poet. She was 22 (March 7th is her birthday!)
Her words touched the nation and the world. People read and reread her work.
You can watch her at the inauguration here:
Amanda Gorman performing “The Hill We Climb.”
Poetry Challenge #285
There is Always Light
One of Amanda Gorman’s most quoted lines is:
“There is always light. If only we’re brave enough to see it. If only we’re brave enough to be it.”
Think about the light you would like to see in our world. How can you be “brave enough to be it”?
Write a poem detailing what needs to happen. Make it a call to action. Use strong words and phrases.
Be sure to read it aloud with feeling!
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Don’t Think About it, write the light!
Amanda Gorman’s inauguration poem The Hill We Climb has been published as a book. So has Change Sings (above) which is lovely. And that’s not all. Find out more on her website: Amanda Gorman Books.
Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2400+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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Poetry Challenge #285-Would You? Could You?
Parents hide them, children love them, editors warn “don’t try them,” today we celebrate them. What are they?
Dr. Seuss’s rhyming picture books. Thank you Dr. Seuss for the most stick-in-your-head read-it-again books of all time! And Happy Birthday! (March 2, 1904-Sept. 24, 1991.)
Do you like my hat? I do! I do!
Dr. Seuss was not his real name, nor was he a real doctor. Dr. Seuss is the pen name for Theodor Geisel. “Seuss” was his mother’s maiden name.
“Ted” Geisel was an illustrator and an editor who challenged himself to write an entertaining primer from a set word list as a sort of protest against boring primers such as the Dick and Jane reading books. The story goes that he was given the word list, chose the first two he found that rhymed: cat and hat, and the first few lines came to him while in an elevator. The rest is millions of copies of one of the longest sing-songiest, beloved picture books of all time. Guess the title?
You guessed it! The Cat in the Hat, published in 1967.
Writers take heart: Seuss’s first picture book, And to Think That I Saw It on Mulberry Street* published in 1937, was first rejected 27 times. He even has a star on the ‘Hollywood Walk of Fame’ at the 6500 block of Hollywood Boulevard.
“Adults are obsolete children . . .”
Poetry Challenge #285
Would you, could you . . .
Choose a concept: colors, weather, prepositions, numbers, adventure, art, A.I, bedtime . . . and explore it in a rhyming poem—a singsong, rhyming, predictably-patterned poem. The kind of poem Dr. Seuss might have written.
In fact, if you’d like, choose a stanza or two from one of your favorite Dr. Seuss books and copy its rhyming pattern—after all, imitation is the highest form of flattery!
One fish, two fish, red fish blue fish.
I do not like green eggs and ham. I do not like them Sam I am.
If you’re stuck coming up with end rhymes, don’t stress it. If Dr. Seuss could make up words and rhyme one word with itself over and over and over and over—you can too!
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Don’t Think About it, Seuss it!**
**With cultural sensitivity please!
*And to Think That I Saw It on Mulberry Street* is one of 6 titles Dr. Seuss Enterprises has ceased publishing because of insensitive and racist imagery.
Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2500+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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Poetry Challenge #284-Play Like Millay
In 1912, when Edna St. Vincent Millay was 19, she entered a poetry contest with her poem “Renascence” which begins, “All I could see from where I stood”. She was given 4th place—and no prize. When the contest entries were published, many people felt Millay’s poem was better than the three men who had won money.
But, maybe losing the contest was the best thing for young Millay. Because people were outraged, she received national publicity.
She was invited to give a poetry reading in Maine where a wealthy woman became her benefactor and sent her to college.
In 1923, Millay won a Pulitzer Prize for poetry.
Edna St. Vincent Millay was the first woman and second person to win the award. Take that silly contest judges!
She won for her poem "Ballad of the Harp-Weaver” from the collection A Few Figs in the Thistle, published Jan 1, 1920. That’s prize winner isn’t even the most well-known poem in the collection; this is:
‘First Fig‘ was published in A Few Figs From Thistles.
Poetry Challenge #284
Play like Millay!
Because it’s her birthday, February 22 (1892-1950), let’s play!
Pick a line from a poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay and write your own poem from that line. Here are some lines from Edna St. Vincent Millay’s poems:
All I could see from where I stood
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why
Time does not bring relief; you all have lied
I know what my heart is like
To what purpose, April, do you return again?
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Edna St. Vincent Millay was a fascinating character. Here are 2 excellent biographies about her. A Girl Called Vincent for young readers & Savage Beauty for everyone else!
Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2400+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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Poetry Challenge #283-Mughal Princess Poetry
There are princesses among us, walking, talking, working—using royal for good now* and then 350 years ago, confined to life behind harem walls writing poetry!
Imagine Zeb-un-Nisa*, a Mughal princess born Feb 15, 1638, wrote poetry that, centuries later is still being read, translated, published!
“Impatient were my hands , and in their haste
Never could they untie the knot of fate ,
So vain it is to wail my life laid waste,
My hours unfortunate .
And strange it is that even in my heart
The sweet tormenting flame of my desire
Is; quenched; impatiently I pulled apart
The brands and killed the fire
And never did the blossoms of success
Within my hope’s enchanted garden bloom
And my fair beacon-light of happiness
Is sunk in gloom
Faithless Beloved, many friends are Thine
So many love and have been loved by Thee,
They give their hearts, what cares Thou for mine
What need hast Thou of me”
Zeb-un-Nisa means “Jewel among Women.” She was the eldest daughter of Prince Muhi al-Din Muhammad (the future Emperor Aurangzeb) and his first wife and chief consort, Dilras Banu Begum. Her grandfather was Emperor Shah Jahan—yes, the one who built the Taj Mahal! (If you’d like to learn more about the Mughal empire, Shah Jahan & the love of his life and why the Taj Mahal came to be, read Taj by Timeri N. Murari, told partly from the viewpoint of a stone cutter building the Taj.)
As happens among Royals, turmoil, strife, back biting and in-fighting ensued. Zeb-un-Nisa was imprisoned (not sure how different that was from “confined in harem”) and died in 1702. But that’s not what this is about.
This is about how, in the midst of it all, Zeb-un-Nisa sequestered in the royal harem, wrote poetry, and impudent imp that she was, “used to secretly participate in hidden literary and poetry parties.”…As the years passed Zeb-un-Nisa began to write under the pen name Makhfi meaning “the hidden one. In all, Zeb-Un-Nisa is said to have written more than 15,000 verses.
What’s amazing, and cause enough to celebrate her, is that centuries later, her poetry is still be read, translated & published!
Poetry Challenge #283
Mughal Princess Poetry
Take a moment to read one of Zeb-un-Nisa’s poems. Notice how the translators took care to maintain the old world feel of the poem through language and rhyme scheme.
Choose a few lines or stanza from one of Princess Zeb-un-Nisa’s poems. Using the princess’s words as inspiration, see if you can’t use modern phrasing, line breaks, images to update the poem from the 17th Century to the 21st Century while still evoking the same feelings and sentiment.
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*Carrie Pearson’s forthcoming picture book, Real Princesses Change the World features real-life modern royals working, inventing, striving!
Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2400+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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Poetry Challenge #282-The Littlest Rebel
Kate Chopin, did not lead a life in keeping with prim Victorian images of her captured on film.
I hunted for a feisty photo of Kate, alas…
Born Katherine O’Flaherty, in St. Louis, Missouri on Feb. 8, 1805, Kate had, as they say, the fiery temperament of a redhead (although whether she actually was a redhead, is hard to tell), and as a young girl, she earned a reputation as the "Littlest Rebel" when she tore down a Union flag that had been tied to her front porch by Yankee soldiers.
In spite of her “wild streak” (or maybe because of it—she was involved with those suffragettes after all) Kate was popular in St. Louis society. At 19, she married Oscar Chopin, a twenty-five-year-old French-Creole businessman who whisked her off to Louisiana. Despite relatives who warned him not to, Oscar “treated Kate as an intellectually equal, and didn’t mind that she smoked, drank, and behaved as her own person.”
The Awakening was considered dreadfully immoral at the time, although The NY Times praised her writing.
Fortunately for fans of her work—unfortunately for Kate and her six children—Oscar died of Swamp fever when our Kate was 33. She returned to St. Louis, took up the pen, and wielded it boldly.
Kate Chopin is considered one of the first feminist authors of the 20th century. Her second and last novel Awakening (published in 1899; rediscovered in the 1950s), is her most famous work, as well as the most infamous. Although she never published another novel, Chopin wrote about 100 short stories and poem, too, Here’s one example:
Poetry Challenge #282
Littlest Rebel
Notice how Kate began each stanza of “By the Meadow Gate” with the same line, and ends it with an echo?
For this prompt, use all of part of the first line of “By the Meadow Gate” as the first line of your poem. And, just as she did, begin and end the stanza (or stanzas) the same way.
However, in celebration of Kate Chopin’s wild streak, unlike her sweet poem, let yours veer as far as you dare to the wild side!
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Wonder if this movie starting Shirley Temple was inspired by Kate Chopin? Might have to rewatch it and see!
Cindy Faughnan and I began this 7-Minute Poetry Challenge 2400+ days ago. Now we take turns creating prompts to share with you. Our hope is that creatives—children & adults—will use our prompts as springboards to word play time. If you join us in the Challenge, let us know by posting the title, a note, or if you want, the whole poem in the comments.
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