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Hopkins, Lee Bennet, Lives:
Poems about Famous Americans. New York: Harper Collins Publishers, 1999.
ISBN: 0-06-027767-X
This
collection of poetry describes the lives of fourteen people who are famous to
American history. Through this collection we learn about people like Eleanor
Roosevelt, Langston Huges, and Harriett Tubman. These people left such a major
impact of American culture. Hopkins, along with a few others did a great job of
highlighting these accomplishments. Each poem is roughly about 5-8 stanza’s
long and gives a short recap of an important accomplishment. It is a very
readable collection of poetry for young adults. I really like that there is a
table of contents and a type of glossary! Students can really use these type of
text features in order to better understand these poems content.
The
illustrations are by Leslie Staub.
Every illustration sits opposite it’s poem. The illustrations are
portraits of the subject of each poem. Staub does an amazing job using narrow lines
and a lot of bright color that really cause the pictures to come off the page
and seem as though the constituents had never aged!
Overall
I felt that this book of poetry would be an asset to any collection. First, biographical
pieces that are worth their salt can be difficult to find, let alone
biographical poetry. Bennet is well known for wonderful poetry for young adults
and I am always impressed with his work. This piece is no different. My
expectations were met and I would highly recommend it.
As I
mentioned previously, valid biographical resources for children are very
difficult to find, let alone poetry. This resource would be great help in a
research project. Using this book and pebble-go, I think students could really
learn a lot about people that were important to America’s grown and current
standing.
Poem:
ABE
Alice
Sehertle
And so,
young
Abe
of
the too-short pants
and
too-long legs,
young
Abe spitting into his palms,
wrapping
his bony fingers aroung
the
handle of an axe,
sinking
the bright blade deep
into
heartwood,
young
Abe splitting the rails apart
grew
into Abe
of
the sad eyes,
of
the face carved deep
by
sorrow,
wrapping
his stong hands
around
a nation,
trying
to hold the bleeding halves
together
until
they healed.
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