Drawing Up Poetry

Over the last year year we decided to take a different approach to poetry and illustrate it.  We studied Robert Frost, Carl Sandburg and Alfred Noyes.  I have to say we thoroughly enjoyed this method and are definitely going to be using this method again.

Alfred Noyes’ The Highway Man has always been a favorite in our home and especially on full moon nights, it is a must-read!  I had no idea he had written so much about Japan!image

We read through a collection of each poet’s poems –  what we found online, as well as those in the poetry collections we have at home.  I would read aloud most of the time.  Sometimes the children took turns reading.  Occasionally we read to music but we usually found this distracting.  After the reading the children would draw and write the words that they liked.  Sometimes we narrated back what we thought the poem was about, what feelings it aroused, the pictures it painted in our minds.image

"...wild regrets...trotting rain..arrows...music...wonder.. "

“…wild regrets…trotting rain..arrows…music…wonder..

.."many little wild wishes.." in Margaret's eyes

..”many little wild wishes..” in Margaret’s eyes

 

 

We wrote down words and lines that stood out for us and illustrated it as we wished.  For my own record, I copied down my favorite lines and enjoyed the children’s artistic impressions.  I think this year Carl Sandburg definitely became one of my favorite poets!  All three of us immensely enjoyed Chicago.  We all got a sense of Sandburg’s love for the city; his perception of it’s heart in the midst of it’s toil, industry, concrete and crime

“…Under the smoke, dust all over his mouth, laughing with white teeth,
Under the terrible burden of destiny laughing as a young man laughs,
Laughing even as an ignorant fighter laughs who has never lost a battle,
Bragging and laughing that under his wrist is the pulse, and under his ribs the heart of the people,
                   Laughing!...”

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When white teeth were illustrated as window panes of light in the sky scrapers; I thought how true was Charlotte Mason’s understanding of children! That they can listen and discern the intent of the writer without the mother’s unnecessary interpretation.image Laying claim to a poem…making it their own.

We read poetry this year.  We listened. We felt. We saw. We drew. We wrote… and hopefully we will remember!

 

About Probhita

Quite ordinary, really. Where I do consider myself extraordinary is in that I have been tremendously blessed with the sweetest family and the best of friends. It is nothing short of the richest luxury to be loved as I am! Being challenged to think and break away from status quo is a personal priority. I believe that the Creator of the universe has a plan for my life and random chance is not the way of my existence. I believe in the Lord Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior. I deeply uphold tolerance - I may not concede to a thought being right - but will always respect its view. The privilege of having the best parents in the world and growing with caring sisters in a rather unique setting is an aspect closely cherished. My youngest sister, despite being oceans away, always remains my closest friend and my biggest encourager! I have a wonderful husband who loves me and two gorgeous children. I presently live in India. This blog is the embarking of a journey with Charlotte Mason's philosophy of education as I continue to homeschool my children. I hope their childhood will be as fulfilling and memorable, if not, more, than mine.
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2 Responses to Drawing Up Poetry

  1. Lii says:

    Hey you,

    All I can say is that I wish I was homeschooled. It seems to me that this was of teaching the children is so much more motivating and fun. And the way you love learning and literature!

    You really do have wonderful kids!

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