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The Circle Game – Joni Mitchell

Yesterday a child came out to wonder Chorus


Caught a dragonfly inside a jar
Fearful when the sky was full of thunder Sixteen springs and sixteen
And tearful at the falling of a star Summers gone now
Cartwheels turn to car wheels
Chorus: Through the town
And the season they go round and round And they tell him, “Take your time,
And the painted ponies go up and down It won’t be long now”
We’re captive on a carousel of time Till you drag your feet to slow the
We can’t return, we can only look behind Circle down
From where we came
And go round and round Chorus
In the circle game
So the years spin by now and the
Then the child moved ten times Boy is twenty
Round the seasons Though his dreams have lost some
Skated over ten clear frozen streams Grandeur coming true
Words like “when you’re older” There’ll be new dreams, maybe better
Must appease him Before the last revolving year
And promises of someday make his Is through
Dreams
Chorus

D-day Minus – Edwin Brock

Son, you have two more months you do not understand, is the
to live. On the sixteenth of December condition you will come to fear.
1963, if the hospital has guessed
right, you will begin to die. By Son, you are the third of my children;
the time you are old enough to read this, you the other two are dead, looking for
will be dead: love. When you meet them, be
this is a process called communication. gentle; be gentle also with me;
and she who held you happily for
You will not see the world at first: nine months: we too are looking for love.
you will touch flesh and you will cry.
Years later you will cry because And love, in case you do not understand,
you see too much and touch too little. is the grandeur that will kill you.
Have children soon, my son: everyone
You will be hungry for love, and love should live for those nine months.
will feed you; later, you will be Afterwards, die in good company;
hungry for love. And love, in case for dying is a lonely occupation.
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Copy – Richard Armour The Stunt Flier – John Updike

His mother’s eyes, I come into my dim bedroom


His father’s chin, innocently and my baby
His auntie’s nose, is lying in her crib facedown;
His uncle’s grin, just a hemisphere of the half-bald head
shows, and the bare feet, uncovered,
His great-aunt’s hair the small feet crossed at the ankles
His grandma’s ears. like a dancer doing easily
His grandpa’s mouth, a difficult step – or,
So it appears… more exactly, like a cherub
planning through Heaven,
Poor little tot, cruising at a middle altitude
Well he may moan. through the cumulus of the tumbled covers,
He hasn’t much which disclose the feet crossed
To call his own. at the ankles à la small boys who,
exulting in their mastery of bicycles,
lift their hands from the handle bars
to demonstrate how easy gliding is.

The Circle Game Questions:


1) What is the “carousel of time”? What figure of speech is this?

2) How does the child feel about aging at each of the different stages?

3) At what stage of life does the poem start? At what stage does it end? What is the speaker doing
at both times?

4) Are there any lines/phrases that are particularly effective?


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D-Day Minus Questions:


1) What is the situation in the poem?

2) What is the father trying to teach the child?

3) What are some effective lines/phrases?

Stunt Flier Questions:


1) To what does the father compare his child? What figure of speech is used?

2) How does the father feel about his child? How do we know this?

3) What are some effective lines/phrases?

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