Carol Jupiter’s rhymes

Back in October, I had the pleasure to present at an OISE conference for elementary teacher candidates. Carol Jupiter, one of the organizers, introduced each speaker with a poem. She gave me permission to post them on my blog. Here they are:

Marsha Skrypuch

Travels wide

Before she takes us

Deep inside

The worlds that she knows best

And where there is such little rest

Till characters resolve

The woes that lead them

Through twists and turns

Till they emerge anew

Questions answered

Hopes restored.

So when we shut the door

We know that things are better than before.

 

Richard Scrimger

When he’s not jumping

You know he’s thumping

The keys.

Plots boiling,

Characters roiling

Stirring in the breeze.

Isn’t it something?

The story unfolding

It’s another we’ll seize

Because it’s exciting

It’s all in the writing.

So please

We’ve done the inviting.

Welcome, Richard please.

 

Linda Granfield

You know she loves history

That’s no mystery.

She digs up the past

To make it last.

That’s her present

Recording events

To help us remember

So the last little ember

Remains long past December.

 

Frieda Wishinsky

She’s not shy

And this is why

Her smile is wide

She speaks with pride

About her stories,

Writing and books.

So step right up

Be not afraid

Meet the characters

In the Wishinsky parade.

 

Paula Wing

Translator,

Actor,

Playwright,

Teacher too.

She’s fun, she’s lively

Charming and delightful.

She sings, she dances.

Friendly, never spiteful.

Yes, Paula Wing is the

Real thing.

She’ll take us on a fling

To ideas and places

Unseen before.

Author: Marsha

I write historical fiction, mostly from the perspective of young people who are thrust in the midst of war.