A late spring snow storm

A Spring stroll reveals so many secrets

The shrunken shadows no longer freeze

The sun has reached new steepness

The cool air makes way for the warm breeze

A midwest snow storm has a quick deadline

The snow tries to hide amongst the shortened shadows

The powdery blanket and the scent of pine;

The trick they play on me will soon expose

That the bright, yellow rays give up the secret

The rebirth of green is glorious

It is not only Godly, but secular in its reoccurring sequence

The green bunches of long leaves are victorious

As they burst through the dark, wet dirt

A serenade of thumping woodpeckers

As well as Chirping  Peepers give way to a concert

One season has moved aside unwillingly

The following will appear capriciously

 

 

 

Poetry Month Poems

Every year in my classroom, I celebrate poetry month with a month long poetry unit. This year, we are also planning a poetry slam.  Here are some poems inspired by the slam, my students and the beautiful Spring weather.

 

Welcome to our first annual

And hopefully not our final

P@rt*ge P%#k Poetry Slam!

What is a slam? Is there a manual?

It is a showcase; a kind of revival.

Us Panthers are wordsmiths here at a jam.

 

We’ve come together to celebrate.

To share and perform, the poems we create.

Let’s think of it as a new Panther exam.

 

Our newly achieved art status took many hours.

Our school has many talents here to shower.

But we also are Panthers with powers;

Patient and

Honest,

Respectful and

Helpful.

But today especially Brave and Kind overpowers.

 

Some of us our roses who grew from concrete.

Others are patient scavengers waiting their turn.

In our classrooms weeks we’ve worked to compete.

Here and now accolades you’ve earned.

 

As they like to say, “Put your hands together.”

Make them cram and slam.

For your fellow Panthers and all of their jams.

For our first annual Poetry Slam!

 

Depressed and stressed…  you say

Wearing a mask to hide your true self…   you say

Ugly, fat, dumb, lazy…  you say

Overwhelmed, worthless, alone….  You say

 

Can I offer some advice?

 

You are not a lone satellite in space… I know

 

Your revolutions are on the same path as others….  I know

 

Your peers wear the same mask as you…  I know

 

Your feelings are normal, not one of a kind…  I know

 

Those overpowering emotions can’t be helped…  I know

 

It’s all a rite of passage, from little kid to adult…  I know

 

It’s biological and the end isn’t too far…  I know

 

There is a light at the end of the tunnel

Things will get better, all the bad will funnel

Your sun will rise and darkness will be muttled

All the pieces will fit into your puzzle

 

We’ve listened, lived, we learned.

…. We all know.

 

The misty fog blankets the early Spring morning

The dawn sun paints the clouds pink hues

The robins delight in their squirmy breakfast

The day awakens so bright, clear and crisp

The aroma comforts that Spring is here!

April Fools

It’s April, you can wear your new Spring outfit and shoes. It’s only 25 degrees.

April Fools

Back to school kid. Your Spring Break is over in a breeze.

April Fools

Monday morning coffee is a must. The husband unplugged the pot to use the toaster.

April Fools

Put the phone on the charger; charger wires are torn, so not kosher.

April Fools

Collect weekend homework to finish up quarter grades. Half of them didn’t submit.

April Fools

Today are Spring pictures. No one mentioned the spot on the dress last time she wore it.

April Fools

Glad I made today’s copies last week; copied the wrong bunch.

April Fools

Yummy leftovers today; grabbed the wrong lunch.

April Fools

It’s been a long day; can’t wait to get home. She has after school club.

April Fools

I’m so hungry after missing lunch.  Tonight is league night; he made no grub.

April Fools

What a foolish day this has been.

Can’t wait for the 2nd to begin.