The magazine is geared toward gifted children between the ages of 8 and 16. Being a national magazine, the competition is tough; therefore, the guidelines are very extensive. Materials for submission include cartoons, songs, short essays, puzzles, photographs, artwork, games, editorials, poetry and plays.
The following are the poems and the thoughts behind the poems from the Woodland’s authors.
Farm Pond
By Hannah Blackwell
Bluegills nip at my toes
As I swim in pitch black water.
Duck weed and leaves cover
the water like a blanket.
In the shallows,
Muck oozes between my toes.
Frogs jump seconds before
I step on them.
Hannah had written “Farm Pond” this past November as she reminisced about a trip she had taken this past summer with her family to her “Grandmother’s cousin’s house somewhere far away.” For Hannah the true meaning of this poem lies within her personal experience. Having had the experience of swimming in the farm pond helped her to re-live the event through words. Hannah’s word choices add great description in completing the overall visual she was trying to accomplish. Hannah plans to continue her creative writing while exploring other writing opportunities.
Bonfire
By Kylie Greulich
The pyramid made by the logs.
The heat of the fire, so hot on my face.
The orange color of the flame,
Lights the dark sky.
The popping sounds of the moisture in the wood.
The fire dying down, now you
see the glow of the embers.
The heat of the embers,
letting you throw a coin in and
letting it melt.
This is the power of the
bonfire.
Poetry and journaling are Kylie’s favorite forms of writing. She was inspired to write “Bonfire” one evening when looking out her bedroom window she could see a neighbor’s bonfire. The bonfire triggered all sorts of fun memories of special times she and her family have shared with their friends around a bonfire. Kylie uses sensory words in her poem to help describe the bonfire in detail, however, she leaves a little mystery story hidden within the poem for only the participants to fully understand.
Roses
By Maggie Nelson
They watch me as I walk along,
The pathway filled with flowers.
They sing silent songs,
Of their powers,
To make passing people smile
They say they want me to stay awhile
And sing with them.
Maggie has several special ties to this particular poem; the first being, Rose is her middle name and the second, is the rose happens to be her favorite flower. Maggie feels as though her strength in writing is predominately in nature and potpourri poems. She is often told that her funny, witty sense of humor is present in her writing. To date, she estimates having about 175 poems in her poetry collection. For her, poetry comes naturally. Maggie plans to continue to write short stories and poetry and would like to someday write a book.
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