If You're Not Here, Please Raise Your Hand
by Kalli Dakos
Dakos, Kalli. If You're Not Here, Please Raise Your Hand: Poems About School.
Illustrated by G. Brian Karas. New York: Aladdin Paperbacks, 1995.
ISBN: 0-689-80116-5
This collection of over thirty poems
revolves around issues relating to school.
Dakos has written several school poetry collections, but this collection
started it all. The majority of the
poems are comprised of couplets, but there are several free verse included as
well. They Don’t Do Math in Texas is a prime example of the repetition
Dakos uses in some of her poetry. “In Texas” begins every stanza, letting
the reader know they will be hearing more about what happens in Texas. In
I Left My Book in Hawaii,
personification helps the reader hear the setting: “oceans whispered” and
“beaches beckoned.” Kalli Dakos has included poems about many topics relating
to school, including math, new kids, the teacher “evil eye”, and death of a
classmate. No matter the topic, Dakos has
the ability to make the reader feel those events all over again. The poems elicit a range of emotions - from
funny to frustrating to slightly sad, but they never seem to go too far. Even Dakos poem, J.T. Never Will Be Ten, shows a child remembering the good things
about the friend he lost to an early death.
Several pages of the book felt cramped;
one poem ended and another began. The
poems didn’t seem to “go together,” so it didn’t have the feel of a natural
progression. Karas’ illustrations are
simple pencil sketches relating to some aspect of each poem. Initially, I thought this was a negative,
but, in retrospect, the simplicity and lack of color allow the readers to
create their own images. That’s what
poetry should do.
I LEFT MY BOOK IN HAWAII
By Kalli Dakos
I left my book in Hawaii,
On a beach in the sand somewhere,
I was supposed to practice my spelling,
But I just couldn’t concentrate there.
The oceans whispered, “Come surfing,”
The beaches beckoned, “Come play.”
I followed the sound of their voices,
And I threw my spelling away.
For a week I rode the free winds,
As I surfed a wide blue sea;
And the sound of the ocean breathing
Became a part of me.
I’m sorry, Ms. Jones, I forgot it,
On the beach in the sand somewhere,
How I wish that book was remembered,
And I’d been forgotten there.
Before reading this poem:
Ask children if they’ve ever had trouble concentrating on their homework and have a brief discussion about the kinds of things that can be distracting when trying to concentrate.
Ask children if they’ve ever had trouble concentrating on their homework and have a brief discussion about the kinds of things that can be distracting when trying to concentrate.
After giving each child a copy of the poem, read the
poem to them, letting them feel the setting and emotions the child is feeling.
Follow-up:
Follow-up:
Because the poem has four stanzas, divide the class
into four groups and let them choral read the entire poem, with each group reading one stanza. If the students seem to enjoy this, allow them to trade stanzas and read it again.
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