If you saw the following lines from a poem by Grace Nichols, what would you guess the poet was talking about? Tall and blue true and open So open my arms have room for all the world for sun and moon for birds and stars Yet how I wish I had the chance to comeRead the whole post >>
Why I Write
Today I gathered around a kitchen table of a friend’s with four pint-sized wordsmiths. A mom in my homeschooling co-op invited me to come over because her son had apparently decided he wanted to be a writer after we did a creative writing exercise together. She wanted me to tell him what he could doRead the whole post >>