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What I Read in October
Another month down, another catch up of what I’ve been reading. I surprised myself by getting through 14 books and enjoyed responding to some of them using Black Out poetry, for something a little different. Here’s what I got through.
Books for Children
When Souls Tear, by Karen Ginnane (Penguin, 2022). I have been eagerly waiting for this one, since I read its predecessor, When Days Tilt. I wasn’t disappointed. Fantasy set between the two worlds of Victorian era London, and its shadow twin city, Donlon. A really satisfying sequel.
2.
Evie and Rhino, by Neridah McMullin, illustrated by Astred Hicks (Walker Books, 2022). This is a really endearing story of the bond between a very sad girl and a shipwrecked rhino. I celebrated this loveliness by writing a black out poem using one its pages – here and on Instagram.
3.
What About Thao? by Oliver Phommavanh (Puffin Books, 2022). I bought this book after I spent time with Oliver (and other wonderful creators) at the recent Scribblers festival. I knew it would be good, but I didn’t expect the unexpected bonus that a key plot point revolves around poetry, and the way writing and sharing poetry can help individuals make sense of the world, a as well as offering others at way to connect with our experiences. Very clever, and of course singing my song. So much so that I wrote another blackout poem on Instagram.
4.
Frank’s Red Hat, by Sean E. Avery (Walker Books, 2022). What’s not to love about a picture book filled with penguins and other arctic creatures? But throw in a red woolly hat and you have a truly adorable story about a penguin who has lots of ideas – not all of them good. But making hats proves to be most challenging of all. My little Murphling giggled her way through my reading of this, and loved trying to decide which hat she would like.
5.
The Secret Garden, by Frances Hodgson Burnett (cover from an edition illustrated by Robert Ingpen, published by Walker Books, 2010). How lovely to rediscover a childhood favourite and realise it has stood the test of time – in most ways. There are some unfortunate racial and other stereotypes, which an adult sharing with a child should unpack, as a learning experience. I listened on audio, and hearing it read was just lovely, but I also own this amazing hardcover version, which is a treasure. And yes, I wrote another blackout poem in response, which you can find here
6.
Mars Awakens, by HM Waugh (Allen & Unwin, 2022). I love HM Waugh’s writing – and she is also a wonderful human being. I bought this book at the recent Scribblers Festival, where she was also appearing, and got it signed. And then, of course, I sat down and read it this month, and loved it. Set on a future Mars, where human intervention has made it habitable. Just. I can’t wait to read part 2 when it comes out and, in the meantime, wrote a blackout poem to celebrate its awesomeness.
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Hurricane Dancers, by Margarita Engle (St Martin’s Press, 2014). You know I love verse novels and, although I don’t remember who recommended this one, someone did and I went searching for a copy. And I was fascinated by it, and its tale of pirates, shipwrecks and culture set in the Caribbean.
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Roar, Squeak, Purr, edited by Paula Green, illustrated by Jenny Cooper (Penguin, 2022). What’s not to love about a sumptuously illustrated hard cover anthology of animal poems? This is just wonderful, with poems about animals well known and lesser known, and, since it’s out of New Zealand, animals unique to there as well. I read it cover to cover but will be following up by dipping in and out.
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Where I Live, by Eileen Spinelli (Dial Books, 2007). I read about this one in a Poetry Friday post a while back, and then had difficulty tracking down a copy. Luckily it was available as an ebook, so I was able to read it. A lovely little story in verse about friendship, moving home, unemployment and poetry.
Books for Young Adults
The Comedienne’s Guide to Pride, by Hayli Thomson (Harper Collins, 2022). I picked this up on a whim because I loved the cover, and really enjoyed it. The story of Taylor, in her final year of high school and navigating her journey to coming out to family and friends – made more urgent by the fact she has secretly entered a contest open to diverse writers.
Little Wing, by Joanne Horniman (Allen & Unwin, 2006). I read and reviewed this book when it first came out and it has sat on my shelves ever since. I am in a process of deciding what to keep and what to cull from my collection – and one of the perils of this is the desire to reread everything. Having reread this one, I suspect I will be keeping it.
Books for Adults
Book Lovers, by Emily Henry (Penguin, 2022). After reading some fairly grim reads for adults in September, I was determined to read something lighter and happier in October, and this was a goof choice. A romance, about the building tension between a literary agent and an editor, but with themes of family expectations, siblings and grief. I enjoyed this – listening on Audible on car trips.
Jack Charles: Born-Again Blakfella, by Jack Charles (Audible). What a privilege to be able to listen to Uncle Jack Charles tell his story. This is definitely a case where I am sure the audiobook would be preferable tot he written one – just for the experience of hearing the author. And I read this following his recent death which made even more of a privilege, albeit a sad one. I learnt a lot, and was reminded of just how far we have to go towards anything redressing the wrongs of the past and building a fair, equitable country.
To My Country, by Ben Lawson, illustrated by Bruce Whatley (Allen & Unwin, 2020). When Bruce Whatley talked about this book in one of his sessions at the CBCA conferences earlier this year, I knew I had to have it. It is a poetic response by an expatriate Australian, about his love of Australia and his heartbreak at watching it suffer as a result of global warming. It is poignant, and a call to action, stunningly illustrated by Whatley. Although I listed it here as a book for adults, the teacher in me could see a whole series of lessons interrogating the text, and perhaps contrasting with a poem such as Dorothea Mackellar’s ‘My Country’.
This brings me to a total of 142 books for the year to date – eleven shy of my goal. I think I might get there. What have you been reading?
Slowing Down in Slowvember
2022 has been a super busy year for me – some wonderful stuff, some hard stuff, some just crazy hectic stuff. But as we hurtle towards the December silly season, I am going to try to take a few moments every day in November to remind myself to slow down, breathe, and be grateful. So, over on Instagram, I have set a prompt for each day – and I’m calling it Slowvember.
I am hoping YOU might feel inspired – either to join in, or to just look at my posts and take a moment. If you ARE inspired to join in – for one day, or all thirty – here are the prompts I’ve chosen:

I look forward to sharing my responses – some of these prompts seem really easy to me – and others I don’t yet have any idea what I might post. And that’s the point! I need to slow down, smell the roses, breathe the air, and relax. I hope you’ll slow down with me.
Poetry Friday: Wordy 30s
Last week, I smiled when I read Molly’s post, where she shared her efforts writing Wordy 30s, a poetic form shared with her by another Poetry Friday friend, Mary Lee Hahn, who found it, I believe, here.
In short, the form is simple: write a poem with exactly 30 letters.
Wait, that isn’t really simple – to share a complete thought in just 30 letters? And there’s one more rule. Every line must have exactly the same number of letters. So – 6 lines with letters each, or 5 lines with 6 letters each, or even three lines with ten letters each. If you are a Wordle-devotee like me, you will possibly see that this is a bit like wordle-poetry – except instead of guessing the five letter word (or six, or whatever), you need to find a way to make the words say something. And, because it’s poetry, they should be considered, organised and, well, poetic.
It took me a while to get started, but eventually I came up with a 6 x 5 about the thing that has been most on my mind this week: my new furbaby George. And why wouldn’t he be front and centre on my mind, having been with me only since last Friday? Anyway, here’s what I came up with

George
brings
warmth
wisdom
gaiety.
© Sally Murphy 2022)
But, once I’d written a 6 x 5, I knew almost straight away I had to try a 5 x 6. I also (nor surprisingly) spent a great deal of this week thinking about poetry – and, wouldn’t you know, it – poetry has five letters. And poetry makes me feel as happy as this guy, so why wouldn’t I write about it?

Write
poems
share
poems
smile
relax.
( © Sally Murphy 2022)
Okay, job done. Except, just like Wordle, this form is a little addictive and I couldn’t stop. I started wondering whether it would work for a 10 x 3. Could I actually use 10 3 letters words in a row and still make sense? You can decide:
Top
hat
and
bow
tie.
Off
for
tea
and
jam.
( © Sally Murphy 2022)
I dunno – but maybe this is someone setting off for a Poetry Friday tea party?
Not done yet, I figured I’d try a 3 x 10. I knew this one would be hard, but maybe my little bug friend was dancing in my brain my then because this is what I came up with (after scouring a list of 10 letter words, looking for connections:
Quicksteps
Hokeypokey
Joypopping!
(© Sally Murphy 2022)
And then, of course, my mind wandered to the final combination – 2 x 15. Possible? Again, I’m still not sure, because again, all I could do was scour a list of 15 letter words and look for connections. I found one in books:
Journalisations
bibliotherapies.
( © Sally Murphy 2022)
Not sure it’s a poem – but it was good exercise.
Lastly, I knew there was one possible last way of doing this: to find a single 30 letter word, which spoke all by itself. A search found only 1 30 letter word. And it’s a medical term. So, the only way I could try to make it poetic was to add a title, which I guess is cheating, but here goes:
1 Thing I Hope I Have not Inherited
Pseudopseudohypoparathyroidism
( © Sally Murphy 2022)
And of course, this search led me to consider just how long a word can be. According to Wikipedia – the answer to this question is ‘it depends’. It depends on whether we accept medical and technical words, or nonsense words. If we accept both, the longest word is – wait for it – 189,819 letters long. Which I can’t even fit into this post, let alone ever attempt to use in a poem.
Another thing to watch is all the other amazing posts for Poetry Friday. This week’s roundup is hosted by Matt. Head over to his blog later today to see the full list of Poetry Friday goodness.
Oh, in late-breaking news, George has decided he wants to be part of Poetry Friday too. He’s posted a Georgeku on Instagram. Clever George!
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Black Out Poetry #1
I’ve been thinking about this idea for a while, and it seems today is the day.
I used to write a lot of book reviews – on my review site Aussiereviews. But as I’ve got busier and busier, I’ve found I just don’t have the time. But I still love spreading the word about wonderful books I read – in my monthly round up here in my blog, by word of mouth, and through social media posts.
So, I wondered, could I bring together my love of poetry, my love of reading, and the quick tools of social media, to write in response to some of the books I read.
My idea was to scan a random page from a book I love, and use it to write a black-out poem (sometimes called a Found Poem, though black out poetry is a particular type of found poem).
And, today, I finally had a go.
First, here’s the book I am reading:
Beautiful cover for a beautiful book!
Next, the page I chose – page 138 – and my black-out effort:

And lastly, tidied up, to make it easier to read, here is the poem:

I plan to do more of these – as the mood hits me, and the book hits me. I’ll post them on Instagram first and then might post them here in a separate post, or else will add to them my monthly reading roundup. Not sure yet.
Either way, I hope you enjoy them – and that this one inspires you to read Evie and Rhino. I’m off to finish reading it 🙂
Poetry Friday: I’m Excited!
It’s Poetry Friday and I’m excited.
Firstly, I’m excited because it is Friday and, instead of wishing I had time to put together a Poetry Friday post I am actually here doing it. Huzzah! Life has been chaotic this year, mostly good-chaotic, but this has not left as much time as I’d like for fun things like Poetry Friday. So I am glad to be here today.
Secondly, I am excited because my poetry book for teachers, Teaching Poetry for Pleasure and Purpose won an award! Taddah!

It was really lovely to hear that this resource, with lots of teaching ideas, background information and, of course poems – by myself and lots of other wonderful poets, took out this category. Hopefully this means it will end up being seen by more teachers keen to use poetry in their classrooms.
Lastly, I’m excited because today, George is coming!!! Who is George? Thanks for asking!
THIS is George:

And those are my arms holding him when I met him last Sunday. And today, George is coming to live with ME. And I am like a child in my excitement. There has been a dog-sized hole in my home since early last year, when my much loved Jonah died. George won’t replace him – you can’t replace a much loved family member. But now that I have had time, I am ready to love again – and boy is George loveable. He is as soft and silky as he looks, and those eyes are just adorable.
To celebrate these three things: Poetry Friday, the book award, and a brand new puppy, it’s appropriate to share a poem from the book which is about – of course – dogs. This is my Definition Poem (you can read more about those here) for the word ‘dog’.

Happy George Day! And happy Poetry Friday!
I’m off to visit my Poetry Friday friends while I wait for it to be George-time. You can find the Poetry Friday round up here on Sarah’s blog.
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