I have only a few brain cells left this morning and I'm using them to write a post.Dear Shaun,
I knew in 2011 when you arrived to the summer teacher institute, you were an educator destined for greatness. We have so many memories of building youth communities together through CWP, and I was thrilled to see you continuing your excellence with the Greater Hartford Arts Academy yesterday at Rentschler Field. What a wonderful day to work with sophomores, meet senior leaders, and launch the day's work to empower young people and their visions for the world. I haven't felt such love for diversity, inclusivity, and individuality in a very long time. That is a special school. A wonderful mission. An incredible opportunity for the kids fortunate to attend.
It was also wonderful to see Nick Chanese again, to meet your superintendent Dr. Sasha Douglas, members of Capitol Region Education Council, and to have an opportunity to be at the stadium where UCONN plays football.. How amazing is it that schools, educators, and administrators are still giving their all to support the excellence of young people.
I was totally honored to be asked to speak and get the student voices going. Ha, fortunate for them I backed my remarks with the research of so many giants whose shoulders I stand upon. When you know, you know.
Here's to you, Sir. Always.Amazing.
Bryan
And now time to spend 30 days doing what I love...working with the poetic prompts of teachers and writers from around the world with Ethical ELA's VerseLove. I went with rhyme on day one as the prompt was to take lines from other writers, but all I had was a sheet of Latin phrases, so I did what I could.
Ready for more space to think this Wednesday (it's garbage day, too, so time to take that out and begin anew). Sometimes I simply thankful to have the luck and chances that I have.
And now to get today's day going by posting yesterday's 1st poem.
Nital Noisufni (that's Latin Infusion spelled backwards)
Back again, creating poetic monsters, are we?
Ready to see and conquer (with chance to be free).
Time to turn V-words: Veni, vidi,, vici
(oh, gosh, another school day & I still need to pee).
But I’m here to be versed, ready for the long haul,
thankful for some time to write some life with ‘y’all.
Ars longa, vita brevis.
Yes, there another pain in my pelvis.
And shoot. I had to teach (these hips aren’t from Elvis)
Illegitimi non carborundum,
We need this month (to counter the dumb)…
We don’t need bastards to take our spirits down.
I’m here for 30 days -- the wonky way for this clown.
We language lovers here, thinking ourselves into existence,
(shouting out to J.G. Jowett with love…1st day, her brilliance).
Cogito ergo sum.
I can’t afford eggs or ham.
& I’m not sure how poetic my Latin is,
but they’re from a book I have (which one? none of your biz).
Ah, it’s good to be back here, typing from this April chair.
Hello, Verse Lovers…glad to return for another year.