On Tuesday, November 26th, 2024, we sent our community of young writers, parents, guardians, supporters, and educators a set of prompts and received dozens of lines of poetry in response. From all of that magic, we curated this holiday poem… by you and for you. Have a wonderful Thanksgiving.
“This Thanksgiving, I Am Not Alone”
By You
I am a flowering cactus, a human being, with my feet rooted in the Earth, my eyes facing the sky and my arms wrapped around my beautiful family– blood and chosen.
I am a proud and happy father and grandfather, a speck of dust at the center of my world
I am happy, loved, proud of who I am and have managed to both become and remain through trying times
And for soft tissues while I have a cold
And for everyone who pushed me to keep going
For my mother’s wrinkled hands catching me… still… although my hair is grey
I am thankful, thankful for a kid who loves to write as much as I do.
Thankful for having a good home, for my family and friends
Thankful for living in this country, in this city, in this community.
For my tribe.
I love the morning’s scent of mist
And so I will keep believing in the possibility
And will laugh out loud and dance with abandon in the forest
And I will never stop writing
I believe love flows through space and time bathing us in inextinguishable light and changing us forever.
I believe that everyone has something good about them, that the world is a wonderful place, we just need to be a good community member
I believe we are all born with dignity
That everyone should be loved
I remember the sacrifices made by my family to get me here
I remember what our babies looked like when they first came home
I remember when I wasn’t able to be independent. (And I am thankful for my parents who always care about me.)
I remember family gatherings with a “kids table”
I love laughter at the table. I believe in laughter.
And the taste of sweet potatoes, the smell of lavender and eucalyptus, the touch of my husband’s hand
I hope for a world of peace and understanding that we all are different and those differences are what make for an interesting world
That we all drink a healing juice
I believe everyone has the strength to make a difference
I hope for good change, and my ability to create it
I remember being scared
Because I love the spare ochre horizons of the American southwest
And I love the beach
And am still figuring it all out.
I love your hand in mine, your mirth bubbling up in my consciousness
I am thankful for the ability to learn through a time
when education is more vital than ever
I remember when my father used to remember my name
I believe in us… and will strive to keep an open heart along with an open mind
I will be kind
I remember the smell of my grandmother’s perfume as she held me tight when I was a little girl
I know that better times are coming, not in some hoped-for world to come, but here, right here on this green earth.
I will do what I can to help make this world better than it was when I entered it.
I am spiced, baked, crispy, roasted, fluffed, mashed, sliced, deliciously awaiting
I am a tennis-loving dancer,
I am a wind light in the words of the garden
I am stronger than I ever feel like I am
I will always be happy
I love my community, my family, my friends
And the feeling of light from commiserating in a shared darkness
I will celebrate Christmas with my friends this year
I love watching my children and grandchildren learn, grow, and expand their horizons
I will strive to be even more grateful
I remember my first Broadway show – Aladdin!
I hope for snow this Christmas, and for a nice break
I hope I will grow this year
And that I will be successful.
I love drawing, painting, reading, and writing,
And pie,
And sleep
I hope everyone takes care of their well-being
I believe in goodness, despite evidence to the contrary,
I believe in innate goodness
of all humanity. Love comes naturally
I love my neighbors. All 8 billion. You should too!
You have to be taught how to hate
We all need to lead by example
I hope I can continue to express myself freely.
I believe that everyone can obtain their goals if they want to
I hope love will always be stronger than fear, that the world will be more welcoming, inclusive and nurturing for our future generations
I believe we should break more bread together
And I hope there is a purpose and a meaning I cannot see now
I know it will be a good wrap-up to the year!
I will be nice
I will continue to stand tall against oppression
I will remain optimistic, when it becomes difficult
I know who I am or who I would like to be
Mostly, I am thankful for the night
To breathe against the midnight moon
Because I am thankful for being alive in a web of writers
and for drifting to sleep at each day’s end