Friday, January 25, 2008
A Happy Poem for this Rainy, Rainy Day
As a part of a heritage project at school, Sophie wrote a poem about herself that follows the pattern of George Ella Lyon's Peom "Where I'm From." This is Sophie's version.
Where I'm From
by Sophie Chamberlain
I am from dice,
From playing cards and an old couch.
I am from the kidney-shaped pool,
Tasting like salt
And smelling like chlorine.
I am from the prickly pinecones
And Emma’s cumquat bush.
They smelled like citrus
And tasted sour and sweet at the same time.
I am from brownies and BBQ’S,
From uncle Ross and Gideon.
I am from laugh-out-louds and snapping photos,
From “Practice piano” and “Don’t eat like a pig”.
I am from “ If all the raindrops” and whale watches.
I am from “The California Grey“.
I am from the sunny beaches of California,
Banana pancakes and chocolate milk.
From long trips with sunflower seeds and diet coke.
I am from the old photos in a box, in the closet.
I am from moments that I will pass on to my children.
I am just a leaf-fall from a family tree.
**It's just about enough to bring a mom to tears.
Where I'm From
by Sophie Chamberlain
I am from dice,
From playing cards and an old couch.
I am from the kidney-shaped pool,
Tasting like salt
And smelling like chlorine.
I am from the prickly pinecones
And Emma’s cumquat bush.
They smelled like citrus
And tasted sour and sweet at the same time.
I am from brownies and BBQ’S,
From uncle Ross and Gideon.
I am from laugh-out-louds and snapping photos,
From “Practice piano” and “Don’t eat like a pig”.
I am from “ If all the raindrops” and whale watches.
I am from “The California Grey“.
I am from the sunny beaches of California,
Banana pancakes and chocolate milk.
From long trips with sunflower seeds and diet coke.
I am from the old photos in a box, in the closet.
I am from moments that I will pass on to my children.
I am just a leaf-fall from a family tree.
**It's just about enough to bring a mom to tears.
10 comments:
WOW! Sophie is really talented! It's beautiful, Soph, I love it!
Oh my gosh! What happens if the proud friend starts to cry? I guess it just means YOU ROCK SOPIE!!! Keep 'em coming! -Julie
Sophie that was beautiful. I love your poem especially the part about Grandpa's diet coke and sunflower seeds. I'd love to see the format you were asked to follow. I love you.
--Grandma Chamberlain
sophie, that was so amazing. i think we should all write a poem like that now and again to remember where we are from.
what a keepsake.
j
I'm totally crying.....what of it? Love you soph.
Hi Emily!!
It's Stephanie...long time no see. Doug told me about your blog and I love reading it...keeping up with the antics of a wonderfully beautiful family!
Love this poem, this girls got talent. :)
Miss you all and hope I get to see you soon!
xoStephanie
Stephanie. wow! I saw that you moved recently. I hope everything is going great for you.
We have you scheduled to come watch the kids our house while we go have this baby sometime in march. it's tradition, right? i hope you have cleared your schedule. :)
she is amazing. seriously. amazing. i could not do that right now, even if they paid me alot.
I agree with crazy lady..... very impressed!
Hey Emily. So....I don't usually make it a habit of commenting on other people's blogs but kelly sent me over here to read this and can I just say how brilliant and amazing sophie is? We loved having her and Owen at the house for the short time they stayed with Kelly. What do I need to do to secure an arranged marriage with Mikey?
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