{"id":1271,"date":"2008-05-09T00:01:01","date_gmt":"2008-05-09T06:01:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=1271"},"modified":"2008-05-09T00:05:10","modified_gmt":"2008-05-09T06:05:10","slug":"poetry-friday-light-caught-inside","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=1271","title":{"rendered":"Poetry Friday: Light Caught Inside"},"content":{"rendered":"

I’m going to stray a bit this week from the usual share-a-random-poem moments on Fridays, which are always lovely, and tell you about two new picture books: The second is written in rhyme (rhyme that won’t make you want to gag)—and it just so happens that it’s an exemplary book for the wee<\/font>, wee<\/font>, wee’est<\/font> in your life—and the first is by a picture book author who has been reading and writing poetry with children for many years (and who is also a visiting poet in schools), Susan Marie Swanson<\/strong><\/a>. And a beautemous book it is, indeed. I also snagged a spread from each book so that I can show you some of the art work inside. <\/p>\n

To Be Like the Sun<\/strong><\/em><\/a> by Susan Marie Swanson and illustrated by Margaret Chodos-Irvine<\/strong><\/a> (Harcourt, April 2008) is written, it’s safe to say, in a free verse style (I see that School Library Journal<\/em> refers to it as free verse, too—“lyrical free verse,” at that). In this luminescent book, which celebrates both the sensual and abstract joys of summer, a young girl ponders a little sunflower seed in her hand:<\/p>\n

“Hello, little seed,
\nstriped gray seed.
\nDo you really know everything
\nabout sunflowers?”<\/p>\n

The girl then proceeds to break up the earth to plant her seed, considering the “real work down in the dark” the seed does: <\/p>\n

“Not radish work or pumpkin,
\nnot thistle work—
\nsunflower<\/em> work.
\nAll the instructions
\nare written in your heart.”<\/p>\n

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Continuing to address the seed—and the flower it becomes—throughout the book, the girl delights in the wonder of metamorphosis — from seed to flower. But, as the days get longer and she nurses her flower (as well as celebrates it — “Now you’ve made your own sun up over my head!”), she also notices the seasons change and continues to wax philosophic:<\/p>\n

All these seeds—are you tired
\nof holding them up?
\nWhat makes them so heavy?
\nIs it light caught inside?
\nThere are so many—
\nmore than all the days of summer.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Eventually, having taped a photo of the sunflower on her fridge during the cold, crisp days of winter, she considers the sunflower seed again, “smaller than a word,” remembering how hard the seed worked to sprout and grow, how hard the flower worked to be like the sun. <\/p>\n

Now, I ask you: How beautiful is that?<\/em> And Chodos-Irvine works her usual magic of line and, this time, lots of circles (she “juxtapose{s} images of sunflower and sun and emphasize{s} curving circular shapes that reinforce the recurring progression of life, the seasons and day and night,” wrote Kirkus<\/em> in their starred review). Using what she calls a variety of nontraditional printmaking techniques and materials, she brings to vivid life the girl’s wonder and the sunflower’s radiance. I love Chodos-Irvine’s books and could pore over the shapes she creates for hours. Don’t miss this one, which happens to be the perfect spring- and summer-time read as well. It’s especially for those whose hearts are set on gardening and growing, and if you’re planning sunflowers (pictured here is one of ours from last year), consider it a must-read. <\/p>\n

Another book whose illustrations have their own particular “light caught inside” is Cynthia Rylant’s<\/strong><\/a> Puppies and Piggies<\/strong><\/em><\/a>, illustrated by Ivan Bates (Harcourt, March 2008). Bates is a master of the rounded, comforting line, illustrations that are sweet and endearing without being maudlin — one of your go-to illustrators for picture books for the wee’est of children. <\/p>\n

Rylant takes us through the barnyard and to all the animals there and what they love (and what they love to do) — from Puppy to Kitty to Bunny to Chicky and much more. Here’s Puppy’s spread (“Puppy loves the farmyard, \/ Puppy loves the rain”): <\/p>\n

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With a simple, sing-song rhyme, she takes us at the book’s close to baby: <\/p>\n

Baby loves his blanket,
\nBaby loves his bed.
\nBaby loves his mama, who will
\nKiss his sleepy head.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

And on the final spread, with Baby napping quietly in his room (making this a good bed-time read), we see all the farm animals gathered at the window, watching over the wee babe. Publishers Weekly<\/em> wrote in their review,<\/p>\n

Working in watercolors and wax crayons, in panels and vignettes, Bates . . . animates the verse with an unapologetically anthropomorphized cast of creatures: his Bunny lounges against a gardener’s workbasket as it snacks on lettuce leaves; his Mousey clasps pretty leaves in its paws as it gazes, enthralled, at a ladybug overhead. It’s almost as if a particularly cute stuffed-animal collection had been the models.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

But I think that’s what the very youngest of readers wants sometimes in these books. This is perfect for that board book crowd (though it’s not a board book at all). Also a good story-time read-aloud choice for your preschoolers or kindergarteners — even toddlers will be enamored with it. <\/p>\n

Happy Poetry Friday to one and all . . . The Poetry Friday round-up today is over at writer2b’s Findings<\/em><\/strong><\/a>. <\/p>\n

Top spread: Illustration from TO BE LIKE THE SUN by Susan Marie Swanson, illustration \u00a9 2008 by Margaret Chodos-Irvine, posted by permission of Houghton Mifflin Harcourt. All rights reserved.<\/em><\/p>\n

Second spread: Illustration from PUPPIES AND PIGGIES by Cynthia Rylant, illustration \u00a9 2008 by Ivan Bates, posted by permission of Houghton Mifflin Harcourt. All rights reserved.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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