by Lilian Moore
Fling
yourself
upon the sky.
Take the string
you need.
Ride high
high
above the park.
Tug and buck
and lark
with the wind.
Touch a cloud,
red kite.
Follow the wild geese
in their flight.
from Sing a Song of Seasons
A Nature Poem for Each Day of the Year
selected by Fiona Waters
illustrated by Frann Preston-Gannon
Candlewick Press, 2018
Monday, September 30, 2019
Monday, September 23, 2019
Windsong (Monday Poem)
by Judith Nicholls
I am the seed
that grew the tree
that gave the wood
to make the page
to fill the book
with poetry.
from Sing a Song of Seasons
A Nature Poem for Each Day of the Year
selected by Fiona Waters
illustrated by Frann Preston-Gannon
Candlewick Press, 2018
I am the seed
that grew the tree
that gave the wood
to make the page
to fill the book
with poetry.
from Sing a Song of Seasons
A Nature Poem for Each Day of the Year
selected by Fiona Waters
illustrated by Frann Preston-Gannon
Candlewick Press, 2018
Thursday, September 19, 2019
The New School Year Beckons: Welcome! (FAMILY magazine reviews)
As the season changes from summer to autumn, the intensity
of students returning to classes energizes many opportunities available for
educational adventures. Read and savor this first-class fiction, remembering
that it takes a village to make learning available to everyone. May we do all
we can to make school a tantalizing, absorbing experience that summons every
person to lifelong learning.
The Invisible Boy
by Trudy Ludwig
illustrated by Patrice Barton
Brian is
shy and feels invisible. Children with “volume control” issues get the
teacher’s attention, the best players and their friends are chosen first for
the kickball game, even lunchtime conversation about birthday parties shows
that Brian wasn’t included. However, during Choosing Time Brian does what he
loves: drawing fire-breathing dragons, space aliens, greedy pirates, and
tellingly, “superheroes with the power to make friends.”
When a new boy, Justin, joins the
class and is teased, Brian thoughtfully puts a note in his cubby. Pencil
sketches painted digitally show Brian in blacks and grays initially. This
contrast highlights his separation from the other parts of his world painted in
vibrant colors.
As Justin includes Brian on his
team for a special project and at the lunch table, Brian is no longer gray, and
his colors begin to change and glow. This clear and uncomplicated story,
complemented by direct and skillfully expressive illustrations, is reassuringly
universal.
Questions for discussion are
included, along with recommended reading for both adults and kids, at the end.
Alfred A. Knopf,
$16.99
Interest Level:
Kindergarten – Grade 2
All Are Welcome
by Alexandra Penfold
illustrated by Suzanne Kaufman
The
diversity and strength of an inclusive community are evident and honored in
this lyrical, rhyming picture book. Wearing hijabs, a yarmulke, turbans, and a
Sikh patka, characters also include a blind child and a child in a wheelchair.
Both children and adults in this welcoming story show a rainbow of skin tones,
hair colors and styles.
World maps in both the classroom
and on the playground emphasize cultural variety. Talented students learn from
and teach each other, and celebrate the Lunar New Year with a dragon dance.
The lilting rhymes in the text -
with the final line in each four-line stanza repeating the title - demonstrate
the cheerful images. “We will learn from each other. / Special talents we’ll
uncover. / There’s a big world to discover. /All are welcome here.”
Families with single parents, parents
of the same gender, and parents of different races are all featured and clearly
valued in both text and brightly illuminated illustrations, which were created
using acrylic paint, ink, crayon, collage and Photoshop. The final double-page
spread unfolds into four panels to showcase a festive observance (including
potluck) of shared discovery and celebration. To be read and re-read, this book
is a profound and vital tribute to individuality, diversity and acceptance, as
the interactions so lovingly demonstrate.
Alfred A. Knopf,
$17.99
Interest Level:
Pre-Kindergarten – Grade 3
Ready and Waiting for
You
by Judi Moreillon
illustrated by Catherine Stock
Starting in
a new school? This sunny picture book is about welcoming, from the bright
yellow school bus and its driver, to the crossing guard, the principal, the
school secretary and the attendance clerk, “Come in. Come in. Come in through
this door. Are you new? We’re ready and waiting for you.” The “open door”
foldout concept, designed by the author, delivers the same message of welcome,
inviting the readers into each scene.
If you’re a
preschooler, a homeschooler, or simply a second-grader moving to a new school,
the librarian, computer tech, gym, art, and music teachers, cafeteria cooks and
workers, custodians, playground monitors, parent volunteers, and classroom
teacher are all at the doors to greet you. The rhythm and rhyme of the
repetitive text accompanied by colorful torn-paper illustrations together
stimulate excitement for beginning the school year and propel the story.
The exuberant hospitality of school
employees and students with a variety of skin tones and kind-hearted bustle is
a promising beginning for any student transitioning to an unfamiliar school
setting. “Come in through this door . . . We won’t be a whole school till you
do. Everyone’s waiting for you!”
Eerdmans, $17
Interest Level: Kindergarten
– Grade 2
Monday, September 16, 2019
Spin Me a Web, Spider (Monday Poem)
by Charles Causley
Spin me a web, spider,
Across the windowpane
For I shall never break it
And make you start again.
Cast your net of silver
As soon as it is spun,
And hang it with the morning dew
That glitters in the sun.
It's strung with pearls and diamonds,
The finest ever seen,
Fit for any royal King
Or any royal Queen.
Would you, could you, bring it down
In the dust to lie?
Any day of the week, my dear,
Said the nimble fly.
from Sing a Song of Seasons
A Nature Poem for Each Day of the Year
selected by Fiona Waters
illustrated by Frann Preston-Gannon
Candlewick Press, 2018
Spin me a web, spider,
Across the windowpane
For I shall never break it
And make you start again.
Cast your net of silver
As soon as it is spun,
And hang it with the morning dew
That glitters in the sun.
It's strung with pearls and diamonds,
The finest ever seen,
Fit for any royal King
Or any royal Queen.
Would you, could you, bring it down
In the dust to lie?
Any day of the week, my dear,
Said the nimble fly.
from Sing a Song of Seasons
A Nature Poem for Each Day of the Year
selected by Fiona Waters
illustrated by Frann Preston-Gannon
Candlewick Press, 2018
Monday, September 9, 2019
This is Just to Say (Monday Poem)
by William Carlos Williams
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold
from A Family of Poems: My Favorite Poetry for Children
Selected by Caroline Kennedy
Hyperion, 2005
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold
from A Family of Poems: My Favorite Poetry for Children
Selected by Caroline Kennedy
Hyperion, 2005
Monday, September 2, 2019
Dream Variations (Monday Poem)
by Langston Hughes
To fling my arms wide
In some place of the sun,
To whirl and to dance
Till the white day is done.
Then rest at cool evening
Beneath a tall tree
While night comes on gently,
Dark like me---
That is my dream!
To fling my arms wide
In the face of the sun,
Dance! Whirl! Whirl!
Till the quick day is done.
Rest at pale evening . . .
A tall, slim tree . . .
Night coming tenderly
Black like me.
from A Family of Poems: My Favorite Poetry for Children
Selected by Caroline Kennedy
Hyperion, 2005
To fling my arms wide
In some place of the sun,
To whirl and to dance
Till the white day is done.
Then rest at cool evening
Beneath a tall tree
While night comes on gently,
Dark like me---
That is my dream!
To fling my arms wide
In the face of the sun,
Dance! Whirl! Whirl!
Till the quick day is done.
Rest at pale evening . . .
A tall, slim tree . . .
Night coming tenderly
Black like me.
from A Family of Poems: My Favorite Poetry for Children
Selected by Caroline Kennedy
Hyperion, 2005
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