Where I’m From Poetry Assignment

Mrs. Verdi

English

· Read George Ella Lyons’ poem, Where I’m From (on next page). Underline vivid imagery, similes and metaphorical statements.

· Now listen to Lauryn Hill’s song Every Ghetto, Every City, as you review the lyrics and do the same.Pay particular attention to phrases and words that she uses to describe where she is from.

· Brainstorm a list of places (both physical and emotional) where you are from. Go beyond places. Describe colors, people, and objects, smells, sights and favorite memories.Try to remember sayings and images that represent your origins-who you are.

· Then take this brainstorming and craft your own “Where I’m From” poem. Use George Ella Lyons poem as a model and tell the reader where you are from.

Prompts to help spark your memory and creativity:

· items from around the house, or in your room

· items from the yard

· items found in the neighborhood

· names of relatives

· favorite sayings of parents/friends

· names of foods, dishes that recalls family gatherings

· names of places from special moments or childhood memories

· events or traditions that are significant to you

Where I'm From

by George Ella Lyons

I am from clothespins,

from Clorox and carbon-tetrachloride.

I am from the dirt under the back porch.

(Black, glistening

it tasted like beets.)

I am from the forsythia bush,

the Dutch elm

whose long gone limbs I remember

as if they were my own.

I'm from fudge and eyeglasses,

from Imogene and Alafair.

I'm from the know-it-alls

and the pass-it-ons,

from perk up and pipe down.

I'm from He restoreth my soul

with a cottonball lamb

and ten verses I can say myself.

I'm from Artemus and Billie's Branch,

fried corn and strong coffee.

From

the finger my grandfather lost

to the auger

the eye my father shut to keep his sight.

Under my bed was a dress box

spilling old pictures,

a sift of lost faces

to drift beneath my dreams.

I am from those moments-

snapped before I budded-

leaf-fall from the family tree.

Listen to Lauryn Hill’s “Every Ghetto, Every City” and follow along with the words below. Underline interesting phrases that seem to describe “where she is from.”

Lauryn Hill “Every Ghetto, Every City”

I was just a little girl

Skinny legs, a press and curl

My mother always thought I'd be a star

But way before my record deal,

The streets that nurtured Lauryn Hill

Made sure that I'd never go too far

Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been

Make me recall my days in the New Jerusalem

Story starts at Hootaville grew up next to Ivy Hill

When kids were stealing quartervilles for fun

"Kill the guy" in Carter park

Rode a Mongoose 'til it's dark

Watching kids show off the stolen ones

Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been

Make me recall my days in New Jerusalem

You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got

Looking back,

Looking back, looking back, looking back

You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got

Looking back

Thinking back, thinking back, thinking back

A bag of Bontons, twenty cents and a nickel

Springfield Ave. had the best popsicles

Saturday morning cartoons and Kung - Fu

Main street roots tonic with the dreds

A beef patty and some coco bread

Move the patch from my Lees to the tongue of my

shoe

'Member Frelng - Huysen used to have the bomb

leather

Back when Doug Fresh and Slick Rick were together

Looking at the crew, we thought we'd all live forever

You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got

Looking back

Thinking back, thinking back, thinking back

You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got

Looking back

Thinking back, thinking back, thinking back

Drill teams on Munn street

Remember when Hawthorne and Chancellor had beef

Moving Records was on Central Ave.

I was there at dancing school

South Orange Ave. at Borlin pool

Unaware of what we didn't have

Writing your friends' names on your jeans with a

marker

July 4th races off of Parker

Fireworks at Martin stadium

The Untouchable P. S. P. , where all them crazy n**

be

And car thieves got away through Irvington

Hillside brings beef with the cops

Self - Destruction record drops

And everybody's name was Muslim

Sensations and '88 attracted kids from out - of - state

And everybody used to do the wop

Jack, Jack, Jack ya body

Nah, the Biz Mark used to amp up the party

I wish those days, they didn't stop

Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been

Make me recall my days in New Jerusalem

You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got

Looking back

Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back

You know it's hot, don't forget what you've got

Looking back

Thinking back, thinking back, thinking back

Thinking back, thinking back, thinking back