Three Beautiful Poetry Collections to help celebrate National Poetry Month, shared with you by Andrea Perry

                                               From " Beastly Verse."


How a Poem Looks
Words and illustrations enrich each other in three books of verse for children
By Daisy Fried

Reprinted from the New York Times Book Review Sunday, April 12, 2015

Poems don’t necessarily need pictures, nor pictures poems. But children — for whom magic is real and logic overrated — love and need both. In three handsome new poetry collections for children, word and image energize and illuminate each other, becoming journeys for the eye and ear.

The word “nursery” in the title “Over the Hills and Far Away: A Treasury of Nursery Rhymes” implies that these poems are for the very youngest children, but my 8-year-old daughter read this book for a long time, saying, “I like that the poems come from all over the world.” Because each of the book’s 77 illustrators gets a two-page spread featuring one to three poems, to turn a page is to shift worlds. Tongue-twisters (“Betty Botter”) segue to spirituals (“Who built the ark? /Noah, Noah”) to Mother Goose (“Little Boy Blue”) to this luminous tercet, accompanied by a desert sunset, from the Southwestern indigenous tribe Tohono O’odham:

How shall I begin my song

In the blue night that is settling?

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From "The Death of the Hat."

I will sit here and begin my song.

The illustrations in this book make bridges, helping us, say, to see similarities and differences in animal poems with wordplay from Australia and America. Trinidadian clapping rhyme verses (“Mosquito one, / Mosquito two, / Mosquito jump in de callaloo”) are pasted into a vivid paper collage by Petrina Wright. John Lawrence’s woodcuts of London townspeople seem perfect for the old English bell poem: “When will you pay me? / Say the bells of Old Bailey. /When I grow rich, / Say the bells of Shoreditch.” Pamela Zagarenski’s Chagall-like village features a tiny elephant, a child asleep on a hillside and a giant man blowing cloud-swirls across a monumental moon. The untitled American lyric it accompanies is casually riveting:

Bed is too small for my tiredness.

Give me a hilltop with trees;

Tuck a cloud up under my chin.

Lord, blow out the moon — please.

That contains both mystery and comfort, which might be key to what makes good kids’ poetry good. Diversity helps, too. My daughter and I discovered, reading this book, that the lullaby I still sing her (“All the pretty little horses”) is ­African-American in origin. Holly Sterling’s illustration shows a burly brown man cradling a baby girl as dream horses run through a night sky. Wonderful, but not common, to find dads in a book of children’s poems.

JooHee Yoon’s “Beastly Verse” is very much about its pictures. Three-color illustrations of critters fill up page after intense page, cheerily aggressive, goofy, beastly-friendly. Yoon’s poem selection is economical, intelligent, even hip. Laura Richards’s kid-anthology standard “Eletelephony” (“Once there was an elephant, / Who tried to use the telephant —/ No! no! I mean an elephone / Who tried to use the telephone — ”) is here. So, naturally, is Blake’s sublime “The Tyger” (modernized to “The Tiger”: Why?), and Ogden Nash:

The Eel

I don’t mind eels

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Except as meals.

And the way they feels.

“Beastly Verse” also contains sur­prises, like Robert Desnos’s “The Pelican,” involving pelican eggs and omelets, and D. H. Lawrence’s “Humming-bird,” which begins

I can imagine, in some otherworld

Primeval-dumb, far back

In that most awful stillness, that only gasped and hummed,

Humming-birds raced down the avenues.

That’s characteristic Lawrence — sprawling, neurotically alive. Kids appreciate the bizarre and off-kilter, and are too often denied it when grown-ups edit for positive messages and sweetness. Hooray for Yoon for countering that. Within the book’s visual continuity, Yoon’s selections change mood: “Sunlight, moonlight, / Twilight, starlight — /Gloaming at the close of day,” begins Walter de la Mare’s “Dream Song,” which goes on to talk of “an owl calling” and “lions roaring, / Their wrath pouring. . . . ” I don’t particularly want to read poems in sans-serif type in bright colors or white letters, never in black, but my daughter thought that was silly of me. Certainly it makes visual sense that in “Dream Song,” “Elf-light, bat-light, / Touchwood-light and toad-light. . . . ” emerge golden from the dark forest Yoon has painted behind the words.

Paul B. Janeczko’s excellent selections for “The Death of the Hat: A Brief History of Poetry in 50 Objects” are mainly grown-up poems that children will like for their emotional authenticity, verbal texture, accessibility and figurative magic. Chris Raschka’s watercolor-and-ink renderings are attractively impressionistic: “gray and batter’d ship” for Walt Whitman’s “The Dismantled Ship”; ethereal scarecrow for Basho’s “Midnight frost — /I’d borrow / the scarecrow’s shirt”; wheelbarrow and puffy white chicken for William Carlos Williams. Organized chronologically from the early Middle Ages to the contemporary ­Palestinian-American poet Naomi Shihab Nye, the book interprets the word “object” broadly. The inanimate includes Neruda’s stamp album, Sandburg’s lackadaisically aphoristic “Boxes and Bags,” Dickinson’s railway train that her speaker likes to see “lap the miles.” Living objects include Sylvia Plath’s “Mushrooms” (“Overnight, very / Whitely, discreetly”), Lawrence Ferlinghetti’s “The Cat” (who “sees ghosts in motes of air”) and Tennyson’s “The Eagle,” which my in-house predator-lover liked especially for the metaphors:

The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;

He watches from his mountain walls,

And like a thunderbolt he falls.

It may be of moral importance for children to have magic in their lives; metaphor is one way for them to experience that. In “The Death of the Hat,” objects can be cosmic, and political, like Langston Hughes’s “Stars”: “O, sweep of stars over Harlem streets, . . . / Reach up your hand, dark boy, and take a star.” Janeczko doesn’t shy from serious matter. There’s war and pastoral richness in the medieval Arab-Andalusian poet Ibn Iyad’s “Grainfield”:

Look at the ripe wheat

bending before the wind

like squadrons of horsemen

fleeing in defeat, bleeding

from the wounds of the poppies.

Janeczko knows that poetry for kids, as for adults, needn’t be simplistic, that in writing about objects, poets write about people. In the title poem, Billy Collins describes how “the day war was declared / everyone in the street was wearing a hat” and remembers a father coming home from work in a hat with the evening paper. Some poems in this book, like Collins’s, don’t exclude difficult emotions — but deliver them gently:

And now my father, after a life of work,

wears a hat of earth,

and on top of that,

a lighter one of cloud and sky — a hat of wind.

OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY

A Treasury of Nursery Rhymes

Collected by Elizabeth Hammill

Multiple illustrators

160 pp. Candlewick Press. $21.99. (Picture book; ages 2 to 8)

BEASTLY VERSE

Selected and illustrated by JooHee Yoon

48 pp. Enchanted Lion Books. $18.95. (Picture book; ages 2 and up)

THE DEATH OF THE HAT

A Brief History of Poetry in 50 Objects

Selected by Paul B. Janeczko

Illustrated by Chris Raschka

77 pp. Candlewick Press. $17.99. (Picture book; ages 4 and up)

Daisy Fried is the author of three books of poems, most recently “Women’s Poetry: Poems and Advice.”