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Happy Birthday, Will Shakespeare! April 19, 2009

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April 23rd is Shakespeare’s birthday and The Loft is celebrating The Bard’s 445th with this great list of books! Here you’ll find modern novel re-tellings of Shakespeare plays, stories inspired by the great scribe’s life (and the lives of his characters), Manga adaptations, as well as gripping non-fiction titles that explore his creative genius, biography, and thematic obsessions.  Dive into the exciting, vibrant world of The Bard to combat the early spring doldrums!  Happy Birthday, Will!

 

 

Early Dismissal Wednesday: The Naming of Cats April 15, 2009

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6a00d83548b52069e20105364ddf93970c-800wi2The Naming Of Cats
by T. S. Eliot
The Naming of Cats is a difficult matter,
It isn’t just one of your holiday games;
You may think at first I’m as mad as a hatter
When I tell you, a cat must have THREE DIFFERENT NAMES.
First of all, there’s the name that the family use daily,
Such as Peter, Augustus, Alonzo or James,
Such as Victor or Jonathan, George or Bill Bailey–
All of them sensible everyday names.
There are fancier names if you think they sound sweeter,
Some for the gentlemen, some for the dames:
Such as Plato, Admetus, Electra, Demeter–
But all of them sensible everyday names.
But I tell you, a cat needs a name that’s particular,
A name that’s peculiar, and more dignified,
Else how can he keep up his tail perpendicular,
Or spread out his whiskers, or cherish his pride?
Of names of this kind, I can give you a quorum,grey_staring_cat
Such as Munkustrap, Quaxo, or Coricopat,
Such as Bombalurina, or else Jellylorum-
Names that never belong to more than one cat.
But above and beyond there’s still one name left over,
And that is the name that you never will guess;
The name that no human research can discover–
But THE CAT HIMSELF KNOWS, and will never confess.
When you notice a cat in profound meditation,
The reason, I tell you, is always the same:
His mind is engaged in a rapt contemplation
Of the thought, of the thought, of the thought of his name:
His ineffable effable
Effanineffable
Deep and inscrutable singular Name.
(This poem kicks off T.S. Eliot’s book of whimsical and whiskerful poetry, Old Possum’s Book of Practical Cats, with illustrations by Edward Gorey.  Celebrate National Poetry Month by picking up a copy at the library today!). 
 

Submit Your Poems to Teen Ink! April 13, 2009

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April is National Poetry Month! Looking for a place to publish your poetry? Submit your poems to Teen Ink, a national teen magazine, book series, and website devoted entirely  to teenage writing and art.

 

Submit your work online,     teen-ink-webpage1 

 

or send it by email or regular mail. Check out the submission guidelines online, or stop by the Loft and relax in the lounge with our print copy.    teen-ink-mag

 

Manga Shakespeare In The Loft April 5, 2009

greece-arts-330x467-ms-romeo-and-julietFeeling lost in Shakespeare’s verse? Don’t have a chance to see the plays performed on stage? The Loft now has a selection of Shakespeare’s plays in Manga form! Macbeth, A Midsummer Night’s Dream, Hamlet, Julius Caesar, The Tempest, Romeo and Juliet - the Bard’s immortal poetry and stories come alive in stunning illustrations and shrewd adaptations. Let’s face it: Shakespeare’s words, while exquisitely rendered and timeless, can be a struggle to read on your own. Why not get a grip on the stories first with an edition of MANGA SHAKESPEARE? You’ll find them at call number YA 822.44, or ask a member of The Loft staff to help you find one.

Also, listen to this Wisconsin Public Radio broadcast from two weeks ago on Shakespeare in the modern world. Towards the end you’ll find a fascinating segment on adapting Shakespeare into graphic novel and comic book form.

 

view with a grain of sand April 3, 2009

April is National Poetry Month! Join the free verse project. Do certain images make you recall lines of a poem? Pull out your camera, capture that thought, then send your picture, poem and original source here.  

 
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The lake’s floor exists floorlessly,

and its shore exists shorelessly.

It’s water feels itself neither wet nor dry

and its waves to themselves are neither singular nor plural.

They splash deaf to their own noise

on pebbles neither large nor small.

-Wislawa Szymborska, from View With a Grain of Sand

 

 

Looking for poetry suggestions? Visit the Loft’s List, and Diverse Verse.

 

April is national poetry month April 6, 2008

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poetryCelebrate Poetry! Read a poem a day, or find just the poem or poetry website you need here. Read poetry by Evanston teens*, and write one of your own!

 

Stop by the Loft and find a book of poetry on display.

*The poetry featured here by Evanston teens was written during a program that was partially supported by a grant from the Illinois Arts Council, a state agency.

 

 

 

 

Evanston Teen Poetry* March 28, 2008

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My Interesting Eyes

My interesting eyes are like

the moon and sun mixed together.

Half of my eye is bright

the other side of my eye is dark.

In the morning they match

my clothes and breakfast.

At night they match

with my pjs and dinner.

Whenever the lights are off,

my eyes are like sharks.

When the lights are on,

my eyes are like cat’s eyes.

When I wake up,

it was a dream.

-Alexis J.

New York

New York is My Home

New York is my home it’s where I’m free, when I’m not there it’s like a shell you see

I want to go home yes home that’s my home, I don’t live there that’s for sure I live in Evanston

but that’s not where I’m from

I love the sound of taxicabs it’s so wonderful I’m never sad

I’m one thousand miles away that’s what I say, I tell my Dad it’s just a plane ticket but that’s not the case

I wish I could go home just for the summer so I can smell the sweet New York luster,

you think I’m bluffing just wait and see, this ain’t no type of game to me

I express the best when I’m in my New York dress

I cry, I try, I do what I can, but nothing will help me fulfill my plan.

Who knows how I feel I’m so bottled up here, you just see a face that smiles every day

but do you see me inside when I cry?

You see my laughter the place where I live ain’t no Sherman

It’s New York understand it, don’t ever judge if you don’t know where I’m from

you don’t know my background New York is my home

I try and try and try to be free, to express myself but it’s not that easy

Step in my shoes if you dare I’m telling you now just beware

New York is my home and I can’t get there but you know what? That’s just not fair.

Me happy go lucky Ashley is what you see, but is it really?

But do you really know I’m in a deep hole crowded by pain,

New York is the only place I can be plain and simple me.

-Ashley L.

*This program is partially supported by a grant from the Illinois Arts Council, a state agency.

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Evanston teen poets* March 25, 2008

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Slam Dunk 

Slam Dunk

Basketball is my life

I would make Spaulding my wife.

Only playing one-on-one with the best

to put my skills to the test. There’s

no time for rest.

 I just wanna ball but they wanna

see me fall. I can prove to my

fans once and for all that I

can ball. No need for side track

just stick your best D and pack that.

 Interrupt the opponent and go for

the layup.  Time for the checkup,

go for the jumpshot. Don’t comment

just say it was hot.

 I’m skilled and I’m lucky like

the number thirteen. My moves are

clean and my attitude is mean.

Have to be the most valuable player

in the game ‘cuz no other is the same. All the time was worth, put

the other team in a hearse.

Going for the fast break

the whole court’s gonna shake.

Sweat drippin’ down, situation

Like slow motion.

 Now for the signature move,

back flip has the fans drop a lip.

slam dunk, now the game is

over. I just won but just for

Fun.

-Knight W.

My Lil’ Mama

 I got the blues

My lil mama won’t look at me no mo’

Oh y’all I got the blues

My lil mama won’t look at me no mo’

I guess I’ll go on back to Mississippi

I’ll just pack my bags and hit the do’

Tuggin’ me back n’ forth

I don’t know what to do

Ya tuggin me back n’ forth, baby

I just don’t know what to do

The way I see things right now baby

You tellin’ me “I don’t want you.”

You’se a mean woman

You treatin me so wrong

Ooooooh you’s a mean woman

You know you doin’ me so wrong.

I’m so shocked I don’t know what

To say so this is the end of my song

-Chauncey G.

*This program is partially supported by a grant from the Illinois Arts Council, a state agency.

 

Just Because March 24, 2008

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   More Poetry from Evanston Teens*

just because

Just because I am from another country,

doesn’t mean I should be your servant

doesn’t mean I don’t know your language

doesn’t mean I can’t follow the rules.

Just because I’m bigger

doesn’t mean you can call me giagantor

doesn’t mean I am like a tree trunk

doesn’t mean I’m a meany

Just because I’m black

doesn’t mean I can’t learn

doesn’t mean you should treat me like a slave

doesn’t mean I’m from the chocolate world

It’s just how I am.

-Alexis J.

Just Because…

Just because I talk ghetto

Doesn’t mean I’m simple or slow

Just because I am chubby

Doesn’t mean I always “Have it My Way”

Just because my teeth are crooked

Doesn’t mean I’m a freak

Just because I fight

It doesn’t make me a bully

Just because I rap

Doesn’t mean I qualify for the senseless statistics

Just because I’m hard

Doesn’t mean I can’t be soft

Just because I’m black

Doesn’t mean I always eat chicken

Doesn’t mean I always eat watermelon

-Chauncey G.

Don’t Judge Me

Just because I’m a girl

Doesn’t mean I’m weak

Doesn’t mean I can’t win

Doesn’t mean I’m bossy

Just because I’m a nerd

Doesn’t mean I can’t let loose

Doesn’t mean I’m a stick in the mud

Doesn’t mean I’m a geeky bookworm

Just because I’m tall

Doesn’t mean I’ve been held back

Doesn’t mean I’m a giant

Doesn’t mean I’m a freak

That’s just how I am so you

Either take or leave it

-Tyler D

*This program is partially supported by a grant from the Illinois Arts Council, a state agency.

 

Just Because March 23, 2008

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   Evanston Teen Poets Express Themselves!* 

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The Truth Behind My High Voice

Just because I have a high voice.

Does not mean I’m not loud.

Don’t let that fool you.

Don’t listen to how I sound listen to what I say.

Does not mean I don’t get mad, doesn’t mean I’m not heard of.

I have a voice so I’m gonna use it

and I’m gonna say what I’ve got to say.

Just because I have a high voice

Does not mean I’m not LOUD.

-Juliana N.

ARIEL

Just because I’m a small thirteen year old girl.

Doesn’t mean I don’t have feelings.

Doesn’t mean I can’t understand what you older kids are going through

Doesn’t mean that my size can tell you what I can do.

Just because I look like a nice person

Doesn’t make you think I’m so easy

Doesn’t mean I can’t be sassy

Doesn’t mean I can’t bring out the ghetto in me.

Doesn’t mean I can’t be loud.

Just because I’m small

Doesn’t mean I don’t play sports.

Doesn’t mean I can’t run track

Doesn’t mean I can’t be tough

Doesn’t mean I can’t play football

Just because I’m reading this poem

Doesn’t mean this is all of me.

-Ariel M.

*This program is partially supported by a grant from the Illinois Arts Council, a state agency.