Write a poem like this one
by George Ella Lyon in
United States of Poetry, a book and a video published by Harry N. Abrams
- "Where I'm From"
- I am from clothespins,
- from Clorox and carbon-tetrachloride.
- I am from the dirt under the back porch.
- (Black, glistening
- it tasted like beets.)
- I am from the forsythia bush,
- the Dutch elm
- whose long gone limbs I remember
- as if they were my own.
- I am from fudge and eyeglasses,
- from Imogene and Alafair.
- I'm from the know-it-alls
- and the pass-it-ons,
- from perk up and pipe down.
- I'm from He restoreth my soul
- with cottonball lamb
- and ten verses I can say myself.
- I'm from Artemus and Billie's Branch,
- fried corn and strong coffee.
- From the finger my grandfather lost
- to the auger
- the eye my father shut to keep his sight.
- Under my bed was a dress box
- spilling old pictures.
- a sift of lost faces
- to drift beneath my dreams.
- I am from those moments --
- snapped before I budded --
- leaf-fall from the family tree.
Click here go to an article by Linda Christensen.
She describes a lesson similar to the one presented below. She also
explains why we ask students to read and write poetry like this.