Bibliography
Hopkins, Lee Bennett. 1998. Climb
into My Lap: First Poems to Read Together. Ill. Kathryn Brown. New York: Simon and Schuster.
ISBN 9780689807152
Critical Analysis
In this collection, Hopkins has assembled a variety of poems
that will appeal to younger readers, especially those from pre-school age to
grade 2. There are poems that may be familiar to adult readers such as “Jabberwocky”
by Lewis Carroll and those well known to all ages such as the traditional poem “This
Little Piggy.” Most of the poems in this collection have a strong rhythm and
rhyming structure that will appeal to the younger audience and be easily read
aloud by adults as this book seems intended. The book is organized into eight
categories that a younger audience will be able to relate to. For example, the
book starts with poems in a section titled “Me!” In this section there are
poems about topics such as brushing teeth and playing with a toy telephone.
Another section titled “Some People” includes poems about people with whom a
child could relate such as a grandma or a new baby brother. This is a great
collection to get children interested in poetry from a young age and could
easily be used in a home or classroom setting.
Example
In a classroom setting, I would use many poems in this book
to make connections, both to self and to other texts. It so important for
children to be able to connect their learning and see how those connections can extend their understanding. For example, I would use the poem “A Place of My
Own” by Fran Haraway to make both self and text connections. It could be used
first to talk about how we sometimes want to just be alone and not bothered by
anyone. It could also be used to connect to the story “The Three Billy Goats
Gruff.” I would extend that text-to-text connection by having a discussion
about the troll’s character traits in the story and how that would compare to
how the character is feeling in the poem. I think it would be a great way to
show how even the antagonist of a story has feelings and reasons behind those
feelings.
A Place of My Own
Sometimes I’d really like to be a troll.
I’d sit under my bridge and watch the whole
River bank, the water, and the sky.
Rocks and ducks and rushes would be my
Private kingdom, never shared with others
Like billy goats, grown-ups, or little brothers!
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