I have loved to celebrate Poem In Your Pocket Day with my class in years past. I taught the children how to make an origami pocket, into which they would place a favorite poem, and off we would go to the school’s reading garden to share them with one another.
This year, my mother had a poem she wished to share. And so, we copied it, rolled it, and tied it in a ribbon for Spring. She brought these poems to our friends at Book Club yesterday, in early celebration of Poem in Your Pocket Day today. (Now the women are prepared to celebrate, too.)
I have to share the poem she chose because it is just delightful, for bibliophiles in particular:
I Opened a Book
I opened a book and in I strode,
now no one can find me.
I’ve left my chair, my house, my road,
my town, and my world behind me.
I’m wearing the cloak, I’ve slipped on the ring,
I’ve swallowed the magic potion.
I’ve fought with a dragon, dined with a king,
and dived in a bottomless ocean.
I opened a book and made some friends,
I shared their tears and laughter
and followed their road with its bumps and bends
to the happily ever after.
I finished my book and out I came,
the cloak can no longer hide me.
My chair and my house are just the same,
but I have a book inside me.
Happy Poem in Your Pocket Day! Be sure to share one with someone today.