Friday, December 15, 2006
Sun, not snow, poem
Where I live, we don’t have a “white” Christmas with a snowy landscape. It’s Texas and it’s generally sunny with brown lawns and near 80 degrees tomorrow! So, although I enjoy traditional Christmas rhymes and songs about our “winter wonderland,” we have to acknowledge that there are many places that don’t look like a Currier and Ives lithograph this time of year. So I’m always on the lookout for poems that feature the holiday with a twist. Here’s one of my favorites from Lee Bennett Hopkins’ anthology, Ring Out, Wild Bells.
Sunflakes
by Frank Asch
If sunlight fell like snowflakes,
gleaming yellow and so bright,
we could build a sunman,
we could have a sunball fight,
we could watch the sunflakes
drifting in the sky.
We could go sleighing
in the middle of July
through sundrifts and sunbanks,
we could ride a sunmobile,
and we could touch sunflakes--
I wonder how they’d feel.
from Ring Out, Wild Bells
collected by Lee Bennett Hopkins
*Just for fun, read the poem aloud and invite children to chime in on the word, “sun” wherever it appears in the poem—- to emphasize the contrast between the “sun” words and the usual “snow” images.
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I have used this with lots of classes of children, usually K. I made a vibrant drawn & laminated sun, taped to a paint stirrer, so even pre-readers can enjoy shouting (or whispering) when the prompt is raised.
Catherine Sjostedt
Hi, Catherine. Thanks for reading and posting. It's so great to hear from you. How ARE you? I hope you and yours are well and thriving!
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