My former teaching colleague posted this on Facebook---Spine Poetry in honor of April being Poetry Month. You pick books, stack them and voila--poetry. "You are not so smart, Thinking, fast and slow, This will make you smarter."
So, I wanted to do it, using one of my friend's books: "The Red Tent, The Red Desk, The Crimson Petal and the White: Mind Games".
This was my first attempt---the bottom two books were easy, but finding the right first book was the hard part: "The Memory Keeper's Daughter, Eats, Shoots, and Leaves, When Elephants Weep."
This one proves you can get a great grouping, but if the books are the wrong size, or the writing goes the wrong way on the spine, the effect is not as good: The Fatal Shore, Check-out Time, The Reckoning: Ashes to Ashes.
I am only using books that were found on my book shelves: "The War of
the Worlds: A Thousand Splendid Suns, Midnight in the Garden of Good
and Evil."
I wanted one that had a local flavor---Tower Grove Park---my favorite park. I was so lucky to have grown up across the street from it: "Then Sings My Soul: Walking in Tower Grove Park, Where We Live."
I decided the books should reflect me and my reading interests, so I came up with "Slaves in the Family---I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings. Bitter Harvest." Now, sometimes the tricky part is getting them in the right order. Maybe I should have ended with "I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings".
This is one which reflects my love of history, plays on words and my sometimes random grouping of ideas.
I decided to see if I could come up with some DVD poetry: "Finding Nemo? Off limits. O, Brother, Where are thou? Finding Neverland. . . ." Somehow, more thought provoking than I thought I could get with our large collection of Disney, Sci Fi and History collection.
Now, that I've cleaned off my book shelves, maybe I need to set some aside for the ABC Sale at church. . . .
Sunday, April 29, 2012
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Between Two Worlds
Most of my life, I've considered it fortunate that I was just ahead of the Baby-boom. Generally, the Baby-boomers were born between 1946 and 1964 after the fathers returned from World War II. It was a huge population explosion that has reverberated through American society.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
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