Many of my poems are seeded by words overheard in the classroom. In an effort to preserve the surprising, original, inspiring language of 3- to 7-year-olds, I'm designating Tuesday nights--or very early Wednesdays--as "Overheard in Kindergarten" day here at my juicy little universe. Perhaps you'll be as tickled as I often am by the things they say!
I'll record a bon mot let loose from the mouths of my 5-year-old babes, and those who wish to be tickled can come and post a poetic response in the comments. You can also post your own Overheard nuggets for others to enjoy. My goal for this week is one response (besides my own).
What I can't promise is extensive commentary afterwards. However, all participants will receive a big Mighty Minnows star for playing, and I hope we'll all have fun!
Here's this week's OIK, from Harry (all names are altered to protect identities):
"You skipped me! I need some of that sandihantizer."
Here's mine:
sandihantizer
With one miracle pump
it squirts into your palm:
the sticky-salt smell
of the ocean,
the grit and sparkle
of itty-bitty particles
across your cheek and
between your teeth--
a handful of beach
pumped from a plastic bottle.
DRAFT Heidi Mordhorst 2011
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And from my dad:
Alcohol gel may sanitize
but nothing removes playground grime
Like Sandihantizer
Bob Mordhorst
