The Doggie was white,
and the Kitty was black,
as they crouched at each end of the floor
Their eyes never met,
because the rules were set,
that the dog would chase the cat as before
At night came the darkness,
and the Kitty stood up
and headed right straight to the door
But the Doggie just lay there with his head
on his paws, and thought:
“Tonight—is quite different for sure”
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
‘For Kiley, Hunter, Braden & Parker’
My Grandchildren
Look To The Harbor
I sat on the rocks
By the New Bedford docks
And waited for his boat to return
But the sun went to hiding
Bringing ever bad tidings
And a sea where last lessons are learned
My time spent in vain
For not even a plane
Could find a boat headed out of that storm
As the sea roiled upward
My hopes were dragged under
Which my soul was to curse and then scorn
And the streets emptied out
Churches packed and devout
As the old ones did swear and rebuke
The women all cried
With new legends reprised
As the Parson read words in tribute
Till at the church by the dock
From whence he had left
From its window I yelled through the tears…
“Look to the harbor this night,
the mourning over, I sight:
—My Daddy’s Gaff Schooner is here”
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
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Kurt,
Two wonderful poems with a happy ending...I imagine!
I love your grandchildren’s names! When they’re old enough to read “The Dog & The Kitty”, they’ll appreciate the poem even more than when it’s read to them!
~Laura~
I've always been fascinated with Nursery Rhymes, especially
before they became politically correct. There were great life's
lessons in tales like 'Humpty Dumpty' and 'Little Miss Muffet.'
'Little Red Riding Hood' has some solid messages that kids are
equipped to absorb and accept.
The 'Brothers Grimm' tales were among my favorites. I'm glad I
grew up when I did and not in this hyper-protective and restrictive
environment.
🙂
Kurt
I’m with you all the way with your comments; especially with the last comment!
😉Once upon a time...when I taught seven year olds,
my favorite reading/writing unit...and the children’s...was Fairytales! “Little Red Riding Hood” was our favorite! We also delved into fractured fairytales! It was awesome!
🙂
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