Showing posts with label Poem A Day Challenge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem A Day Challenge. Show all posts

#IMWAYR June 1, 2020

Hello out there. It's #IMWAYR time again, when readers share what they have been reading and find out what others have been up to in the past week. Kathryn hosts the adult version of this meme at Book Date. Jen at Teach Mentor Texts and Kellee and Ricki at Unleashing Readers host the kidlit rendition. Whatever you are looking forward to in your next great read, these are fabulous places to start your search.



These days I'm thinking about all my teaching family and friends who return to their classrooms June 1st. On the one hand I understand why our public health leader, Dr Bonnie Henry, has determined that the risk of a covid 19 out break is almost nil. On the other, I understand why teachers are anxious and worried. Many schools did not have adequate cleanliness regimes or facilities for hand washing before the outbreak. I wish all of my friends and colleagues courage and good luck for the next days. I have faith they will ensure a safe environment for themselves and their students. 

Meanwhile, around here, renovations proceed more slowly than anticipated. Mudding and sanding is a slog. Thank goodness for audiobooks to take me into a different world while I am working. Sunday we went off to purchase a fancy spray paint system. Today, Monday, my partner is learning how to use it. My job is to move stuff from the next room and start ripping off trim and wall panel in preparation for more mudding and sanding.

I finally gave up on my old ipad air and purchased a new one. It should arrive sometime in the next week or so. I am excited, but waiting is hard. My old one had only 16 GB and was always out of memory. These days I am having to read ebooks and it's a nightmare to load them. This is especially true for Netgalley titles.

On a positive note, my local library is opening up for pick up. I have put a few books on reserve. Soon I will get to hold real library books in my hands again! Ho

Titles with a 🍁 indicate this is a Canadian Author and or Illustrator.

Clicking on the title will take you to the Goodreads page of the book.

BLOG POSTS LAST WEEK

The Eagle Mother by Hetxw'ms Gyetxw (Brett D. Huson), Natasha Donovan (Illustrations)

NOVELS


5 stars
Banished by Marsha Forchuk Skrypuch 🍁

Seriously, is this not one of the most beautiful book covers you have ever seen?
Marsha Skrypuch is one of my favourite historical fiction authors. I especially appreciate that her novels often connect to Canada in some way. Her work opens my eyes to world events that I am unaware of. In this case it is the Armenian genocide from the time of the first world war. Her characters, Ali and Zeynep, won my heart. This is a reread for me for a book club I am in. You can read my full review of their remarkable story here.


5 stars
The Way You Make Me Feel by Maurene Goo & Emily Woo Zeller (Narrator)

When Clara Shin and her 'enemy,' Rose, end up in a ruckus at school, their punishment is to work together over the summer in Clara's father's food truck.

While the story of enemies becoming friends and coming into who you really are might be common, Maurene Goo turns it into something fresh and unique. I became attached to these characters. I cared about them, their lives, their families, and their food truck. So will you.

Listening to this book made me happy. It accompanied me while I worked in my garden, applied mud to drywall, and knitted on a baby sweater. I am looking forward to whatever Maurene Goo comes up with next.


5 stars
Pet by Akwaeke Emezi

This is a profound book.

Jam is a black, transgendered, selectively mute, teen girl who lives in a utopian world without monsters. Then she accidentally brings Pet, a clawed, horned creature, into existence. Pet tells her it has come to hunt a monster who is connected to Jam's best friend, Redemption.

Together the three of them set out to find the monster and deal with it.

What happens after the victim and monster are identified is terrifying, primarily because all too often this is the reality for abused children. Adults regularly refuse to acknowledge that the monster exits. Thankfully, these kids have Pet on their side.

NONFICTION


5 stars
The Eagle Mother by Hetxw'ms Gyetxw (Brett D. Huson), Natasha Donovan (Illustrations) 🍁

The Eagle Mother is a book loaded with information about the eagle life cycle. What makes it unique is how it puts this information into a context of indigenous ways of knowing. You can read my full review and see samples of the gorgeous illustrations here.


5 stars
March: Books One, Two and Three by John Lewis, Andrew Aydin, & Nate Powell (Illustrator)

This was a reread for me for a book club that meets this coming week.
Prior to reading this series, I knew next to nothing about John Lewis except that he is a politician who enjoyed Preaching to the Chickens as a boy. Learning more about the events of the Civil Rights Movement was fascinating the first time round. It was a more profound experience now.
March One deals with the events of Brown vs. The Board of Education, the murder of Emmet Till, Rosa Parks and the bus strike, the inception of the SNCC, and the Lunch Counter Sit Ins. March Two brings the reader into an intimate awareness of what it meant to be a Freedom Rider. The violence is terrifying, but not as horrific as realizing that we haven't really come very far at all. This book culminates in the March on Washington. March Three begins with the bombing of black churches in Birmingham and takes us into the struggle for voting rights and the Selma March.
These days the news is full of George Floyd, Christian Cooper, Breonna Taylor, and Regis Korchinsky. Reading the series puts this news into perspective and reminds us that that we still have a long march ahead of us to bring real change to our respective countries. I've also come to realize that America's existing president isn't an anomaly at all. He's everything that many white supremacists see as normal.

CURRENTLY

I'm listening to Clap When You Land by Elizabeth Acevedo. I'm reading A Short History of Indians In Canada: Stories by Thomas King and The Case of the Missing Auntie by Michael Hutchinson. I'm also in the middle of A Portrait in Poems: The Storied Life of Gertrude Stein and Alice B Toklas by Evie Robillard.

UP NEXT

I'm hoping to finish up and review a couple of Netgalley titles. I managed to find my copy of Zero Repeat Forever by Gabrielle S. Prendergast and hope to get started on it.

PROGRESS ON MY READING GOALS

Big Books Summer 2020 1/10

#MustReadIn2020: 10/25

#MustReadNFIn2020: 5/12

25 Books by Canadian Indigenous Authors: 10/25

100 books by Canadian Authors: 94/100

Goodreads Reading Challenge: 178/333

Poem A Day Challenge & Poetry Friday April 5, 2019

Poetry Friday is hosted today by Karen Edmisten. Check out her page for links to more poets sharing work today. 

In 1958, when I was five years old, my parents and other relatives set out on a great adventure north. I have been writing bits and pieces about that time for a while. Over the last couple of years I interviewed remaining family members for more details and stories about their adventure. I need motivation to write, and so I am hoping to post bits and pieces of their saga here every Friday. I doubt they will be in any kind of order. I'm just hoping to get some kind of reasonable drafts out there. I am hoping for feedback both on the construction of the poetry, and perhaps more story from family.

leaving

they who didn't own much
to start, sold everything
kept the essentials
dishes, cutlery,
frying pan, cooking pot,
a change of clothes,
diapers and bedding

loaded up car trunks,
tied larger items to roofs,
piled the rest
into the one truck
someone owned.

nigh onto penniless
this motley crew
a convoy of
my maternal relations
parents, teens, children and newborns
packed into bench seats
bade their farewells
to those left behind 

high on hope
like generations before them,
they abandoned their hometown
and set out on the long trek
into the hinterland
north of Prince George
deep into the Pine Valley

they were
loggers, pioneers, dreamers
heads and hearts filled
with plans and schemes
for a better life

Poem A Day Challenge April 4, 2019


Today's poem is inspired by the world outside our window and by a prompt, somewhere that I can not find to credit, to capture a sense of time, and another prompt to write about sadness.



Akebono Prunus X Yedoensis

from my recliner, 
i gaze in wonder out the window
at the ornamental cherry tree
an efflorescing spectacle

in early spring
a raccoon regularly
wrecks havoc 
trying to steal eggs
from a nest high in it's branches
it’s a standoff until the raccoon gives up
lumbering its way down the trunk
seemingly unperturbed
by the indignant cacophony of crows

at the height of blossoming
the air is fragrant
with such sweet perfume
i weep 
that I have no words to describe
that sacred offering

her girth’s expansive
thick arching branches lift upwards
begging for a treehouse
it's the ideal climbing tree
if only I were young

for nearly a century
our tree and it's kin have
annually adorned our street

in resplendent glory
camera clad tourists and
visitors outfitted in finery
congregate to capture 
and bask in the spectacle

they don’t see it
but our tree’s days are numbered
the man at city hall says 
it's just climate change
the dry summers
weakening our tree's immune system

two of her sisters were cut down last year
two others have already been replaced 
with star magnolias
the branches
of the remaining trees
increasingly barren
with each rotation of the seasons

melancholy, we locals wonder
which one will be next?

but for now, from my recliner,  
i gaze in wonder out the window
at the ornamental cherry tree
an efflorescing spectacle

#aprpad April 3, 2019

Walking home one evening after a visit with friends in the small town of Oliver, my partner and I were mesmerized by the sky. Here in the city with all the light pollution, we never get to notice it's splendour. 

Communion

bundled up 
we trek 
wine giddy,
into and through 
the crisp, clear
black night 

halos of 
street lights
guide our 
feet home

gazing 
skyward  
we, 
transfixed,
twirl round
and round,
agog 
at the golden,
glittering, 
magnificence 

humbled 
supplicants 
at the altar
of time and space,
we ponder,
how can it be
that we are made 
of  the same stuff 
as stars? 

#aprpad 04/1/2019


Morning Ritual
  
grind beans
clean pot
dump old
filter in
measure new
pour water
machine on

wait for it

wait for it

wait for it

give up

sneak a hit
of black gold
coffee