Perfect Picture Book Friday: A Fist for Joe Louis

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Today I’m participating in Susanna Leonard Hill’s Perfect Picture Book Friday. Be sure to check it out here.

Title: A Fist for Joe Louis and Me

Author: Trinka Hakes Noble

Illustrator: Nicole Tadgell

Publisher: Sleeping Bear Press, 2019, Historical Fiction

Audience: Ages 6-9 (and up)

Themes: Friendship, loyalty

Opening lines: Every Friday, after he came home from working at the auto plant, my father gave me a boxing lesson. “Keep your fists up, Gordy,” he’d say, holding up his big strong hands like targets.

Synopsis: Gordy and Ira form a friendship against the backdrop of Detroit and the Great Depression. They share a love for boxer, Joe Louis, who is set to fight Max Schmeling in 1938’s Fight of the Century which comes to symbolize good vs. evil. As their friendship grows, Gordy learns what it means to stand up for a friend.

Why I Like This Book: Trinka Hakes Noble is a master at creating tender stories within a historical background, and this one is no exception. The characters are stand-outs with authentic dialogue that connects to readers. The realistic illustrations enhance the reactions and feelings of the characters. An author’s note (always a plus) provides contextual background and reveals the source of the idea. This would be a wonderful addition to any classroom library and can be used in social studies curriculum.

For Susanna’s complete list of books with resources, please visit Perfect Picture Books.

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Antics at the Feeder

My OLW for 2020 is Astonish. Since I’m a big fan of Mary Oliver, it fits. I want to discover the moments, objects, feelings, and connections that astonish me and tell about them.

I was inspired by a fellow slicer to write something that astonished me today in the form of an acrostic (thanks, Terje).

A fresh supply of

Seed for my feathered friends.

The squirrel topples the roof

Off the feeder, but still the

Nuthatch perseveres.

Inside I watch the antics as

Seed scatters to the ground.

Hungry critters feast.

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It’s Poetry Friday

One of my writing goals of 2020 is to join in the fun of participating in Poetry Friday on a more regular basis. A few weeks ago I read Amy Ludwig Vanderwater’s poem “Wintertimes” at her blog on The Poem Farm. Amy explained that the structure of the poem is a triolet – an eight line poem with repeating lines and rhyming lines. It follows the pattern A, B, a, A, a, b, A, B. I thought it was so interesting, so I decided to try it out for myself.

Declarations

Love declared in wondrous ways.

A borrowed line, a gift, a song.

Through tranquil nights. Through hectic days.

Love declared in wondrous ways.

A look, a touch, a secret phrase.

The bond between us deep and strong.

Love declared in wondrous ways.

A borrowed line, a gift, a song.

You can find today’s poetry roundup at Carol’s Corner. You’re invited!

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Celebrating the Art of Illustration

I picked up two friends in the pre-dawn hours on a crisp December morning. We traveled to the train station in New Jersey to meet more writers, then into New York where a few others joined our Eastern PA SCBWI group. Amid shoppers and commuters, students and tourists, we made our way to the Society of Illustrators on East 63rd Street to view the 39th annual exhibit of children’s book illustration.

In a picture book, the words alone cannot always convey the depth of emotion that writers want readers to feel and carry with them after the last page is turned. Some picture books tell the story through images alone, while with others it takes the complement of words and images juxtaposed across the page to complete the task. As chair of this year’s show, author and illustrator Laura Vaccaro Seeger explains, “In creating the illustrations, the artist has an opportunity to expand the narrative in ways that the text alone cannot. And just as every single word in a picture book is carefully chosen, so are the brushstrokes, pencil lines, colors, content, perspectives, designs, and compositions.”

What an honor it was to see these images come to life! I marveled at the cut paper three dimensional images of Brendan Wentzel from A Stone Sat Still, Corinna Luyken’s use of color in My Heart, and Jim Lamarche’s expressive faces in Puma Dreams (by Tony Johnston), along with many, many others. It was a special treat to have illustrator Merilees Brown in our group, whose illustration from Caspian Finds a Friend (by Jacqueline Veissid) was chosen for the show.

“The Original Art 2019” runs through January 4, so if you happen to be in New York for the holidays, I highly recommend a visit. You won’t be disappointed.

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Bunny’s Christmas Treat

I’m participating in Susanna Leonard Hill’s Holiday Contest for Children’s Writers. The assignment: Write a story of not more than 250 words about a holiday treat. Here’s my entry:

Bunny’s Christmas Treat

by Rose Cappelli

(227 words)

On Christmas Eve, the friends in Southern Pine Wood gathered to share holiday treats.

Bunny usually baked carrot and clover cupcakes, but this year she decided to create something fantabulous! Bunny worked all afternoon. She cut shapes from dried daffodil leaves, then she sprinkled them with a dash of silver seeds that glistened like crystal. Soon Bunny’s burrow shimmered with sparkling snowflakes.

“Perfect,” she declared. “It hardly ever snows here. I’ll treat everyone to a white Christmas!”

On her way to the party, Bunny was in such a rush she didn’t notice roots snaking along her path.

OOPS!

Down she tumbled, scattering her treasure across the forest floor. The wind whirled the snowflakes up and around, twisting and twirling them into a blue-grey cloud.

Bunny’s heart was as empty as her sack of snowflakes. She told her friends about the daffodils and the silver seeds and the roots and the wind.

The snowflakes wriggled and jiggled inside the blue-grey cloud.  Outside, an icy wind blew. The cloud grew fatter and fuller until…

WHOOSH!

Santa drove his sleigh right through that blue-grey cloud and…

out danced Bunny’s snowflakes.

“Look!” she cried. “We’ll have a white Christmas after all!”

The animals delighted in Bunny’s fantabulous treat. They rollicked and romped and were quiet just long enough to hear, “Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas!” echo through the Southern Pine Wood.

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