Introduction
Once I figured out how to pronounce all the words I really liked
this poem.
Expansion
Read the poem just like it is. Start at the first sentence, read it
and on the board or one of those giant spiral notebooks rewrite the poem using the correct words. When you
are finished have the kids try their luck writing a poem using their spelling words. When they finish with
the poem, trade with a classmate and see if they can decipher it. For the older students talk about a form
of writing called spoonerism. (A form of language where the initial sounds are changed, usually it happens on accident.)
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One Inch Tall
If you
were only one inch tall, you'd ride a worm to school. The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool. A crumb
of cake would be a feast And last you seven days at least, A flea would be a frightening beast If you were one inch
tall.
If you were only one inch tall, you'd walk beneath the door, And it would take about a month to get down to
the store. A bit of fluff would be your bed, You'd swing upon a spider's thread, And wear a thimble on your head If
you were one inch tall.
You'd surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum. You couldn't hug your mama, you'd
just have to hug her thumb. You'd run from people's feet in fright, To move a pen would take all night, (This poem
took fourteen years to write-- 'Cause I'm just one inch tall).
Where
The Sidewalk Ends the poems and drawings of Shel Silverstein, New York: HarperCollins Publishers.1974 |
Introduction
I think many kids can relate to this poem.
Expansion
I think this poem cries out to be illustrated. Ask the kids what
they would feel like if they were only one inch tall. Have them draw a picture of themself and then using the descriptive
words in the poem write a sentence or two describing themself. When you finish, talk about the opposite; now they
are 20 feet tall.
Have the class describe themself now, brainstorm words about being
20 feet tall.
One Inch Tall
If you
were only one inch tall, you'd ride a worm to school. The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool. A crumb
of cake would be a feast And last you seven days at least, A flea would be a frightening beast If you were one inch
tall.
If you were only one inch tall, you'd walk beneath the door, And it would take about a month to get down to
the store. A bit of fluff would be your bed, You'd swing upon a spider's thread, And wear a thimble on your head If
you were one inch tall.
You'd surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum. You couldn't hug your mama, you'd
just have to hug her thumb. You'd run from people's feet in fright, To move a pen would take all night, (This poem
took fourteen years to write-- 'Cause I'm just one inch tall). |
Hug O' War
"I'd rather play at hug o' war, Where everyone
hugs Instead of tugs, Where everyone giggles And rolls on the rug, Where everyone
kisses, And everyone grins, And everyone cuddles, And everyone wins...
Where the Sidewalk Ends the Poems and Drawings Of Shel Silverstein. New
York: HarperCollins Publishers, 1974
Introduction
I found out this was one of Shel Slverstein's favorite poems.
Expansion
This poem can be used to brainstorm ways that people can get along.
Have the class think of words that can be used to show friendship, feelings, sadness, and other expressions.
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