It’s best you don’t mess with Karate Cat He uses his tail like a baseball bat And swings it around at sonic speed Then strikes with master accuracy
I suggest you don’t mess with Karate Cat His whiskers are weapons, no doubt about that As pointed as needles and like porcupine quills He shoots them out wherever he wills
I request you don’t mess with Karate Cat He’s a pro at one-to-one claw combat With kicks as high and hard as Bruce Lee’s They’ll send you on a quick trip to the trees
You’ll be stressed if you mess with Karate Cat He is one cat I WOULD NOT attack Ignore my warnings and discover his wrath And maybe find yourself chopped in half.
Snow for sale! Snow for sale! Brand new snow is now on sale! Premium quality, clean and white Just arrived on the lot last night Sold in bulk by the pound A better deal cannot be found Great for snowmen and igloo making Not recommended for cooking or baking But a scoop in a cup and flavored sweet Makes a tasty icy snow cone treat Snow for sale! Snow for sale! Fresh fallen snow is now on sale! While supplies last And they won't last long (Unless the weather forecast is wrong)
Here's the beginning of a poem I'm working on for my sons . . . In the green Jabbuba Jungle lives the great Jabubban legend And I know all about him since he happens to be my good friend He's not a scary monster or an ogre who's defiant He's just a talented and tricky Jabubba Jello Giant Come back for more soon!
This is one of my oldest son's favorites, probably because he can relate!
The Cry Cycle
My little brother is always crying And that's the truth, I'm not lying When he cries, he sucks his thumb When he sucks his thumb, he falls asleep And while he sleeps, he wets the bed When he wets the bed, he wakes up crying See? I told you I'm not lying!
Thursday, June 4, 2009
The Meet the Editors event I attended this week proved to be very informative. I'm hoping the contacts it gave me will lead to a publishing break of some sort. In the mean time, I will continue to do what I love and write for kids. Here's my latest story. My boys got a kick out of it - hope you will too.
The Day I Laughed Until I Almost Died
Even more peculiar than ketchup pie Was the day I laughed until I almost died It started with a slight and innocent grin In that space in my face just above my chin Then something in my throat that felt like a tickle Rose up and came out in the sound of a giggle Yes, a serious case of the giggles I got So severe that I giggled a lot and a lot I tried to stop them, but they kept coming faster When suddenly I exploded into full blown laughter! I laughed so hard my face contorted I laughed so hard I even snorted I laughed so hard I had to dance Yet still it happened - I watered my pants! That struck me so funny that I laughed even more Fell over and rolled around on the floor I laughed till the tears rolled down my cheeks My sides and belly ached, I could barely breathe I laughed my head off - right off my body! But stuck it back on with silly putty Then continued on in my merry mood My HA-HA-HA-ing would not be subdued Maybe, I thought, something I ate Had caused my precarious hilarious state Had the Laffy Taffy or Snickers bar Made my humor go bizzare? Could the Jolly Ranchers and Cheerios Have triggered a laughter overdose? Whatever the cause, the effects left me giddy And feeling dizzy and a bit nit-witty I knew my situation was dire If it kept up this way I would surely expire Then a funny thing happened I cannot explain Out of the ground it started to rain As the rain came up, my laughter died down A last snicker escaped with no more clowning around The raining lasted just eleven minutes And with the last drop, my comedy finished That day I laughed until I almost died I’m lucky I survived I’m lucky to be alive! For had it not been for odd precipitation I’d certainly be in a grave situation.
Thursday, May 7, 2009
I'm looking forward to an opportunity that will hopefully provide me with information and resources on how I can get closer to publication. On Tuesday, June 2nd, I will be attending a Meet the Editors event sponsored by SCBWI. Editors from children's publishing houses will talk about their industry and critique first pages of selected submissions. I've submitted one of my stories I'm hoping will get selected. It's titled, "The Day I Laughed Until I Almost Died." Here's a taste:
Even more peculiar than ketchup pie Was the day I laughed until I almost died . . .
I graduated college with an English degree, and although I have been writing and editing for 20 years, I did not start writing for children until I had my own. I guess I needed to feel qualified, and I think that being Mom to five creative and lively boys has filled that requirement! Soon after my oldest son was born, I started making up silly rhymes to sing and say to him. When he became a toddler, I composed a rhyming prayer for him to memorize and recite at meal times. I continued having children and making up rhymes for them until the combination quite naturally turned into a passion for children's writing. I enjoy working with the English language and coming up with fun and absurd ideas. I grew up reading Dr. Suess. His works, because of their rhyme and the style in which he wrote them, have stayed with me into my adult years. Most of us can remember the rhymes we learned as children. My hope is that my poems will be widely read, enjoyed, and remembered by those children (and adults!) who read them.