magic & mermaids
I don’t write poetry. I used to write one poem per year on average, along with a couple dozen haiku. But when you’re teaching kids how to write poetry, you have to offer some demo poems—and I realize that writing poetry at that level works for me since my poetic powers are rather elementary. Wouldn’t mind writing a collection of poems for kids one day…
I Make Magic
some look for
the shimmer of fairy
dust on rose petals
some wish on
a shooting star
some mix up a potion
or utter a spell
some follow the
rainbow to
its pot of gold
but I
make magic
with the words
in my mind
I weave syllables
into silver
I tell
lyrical lies
that illuminate
the darkest mind
and make
all doubters
BELIEVE
A Mermaid Lives in Brooklyn
A mermaid lives in Brooklyn,
She swims beneath the bridge,
And darts between the passing boats;
Her name, of course, is Midge.
The sea is where young Midge was born,
With dolphins she once played;
But like so many visitors,
Midge found New York—and stayed!
She loves the noisy, honking cars
And chugging ferry boats;
Midge entertains the shocked tourists—
On Lady Liberty, she dotes.
Perhaps one day you’ll catch a glimpse
Of silver scales beneath the bridge,
It’s not a fish—it’s a mermaid,
And don’t forget—her name is Midge!
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