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Saturday Newsletter: August 22, 2020

“‘Josh, there’s a big fire going off a little ways from here!’ said Eric in a panicking voice.” By José Chardiet, 13 (New Haven, CT), published in Stone Soup July/August 2007 Illustrating When the World Becomes a Flame by Connor Pickens, 13 (Shakopee, MI) A note from William Dear Friends, I cannot see the fires approaching Santa Cruz from my house, but for days the sky has been filled with smoke and a light rain of ashes has been falling. At this point we are all fine. I am going to keep the newsletter short today. Stone Soup news: In early September, the heretofore Friday Writing Workshop is shifting to 9 a.m. PDT on Saturdays. The Wednesday Book Club meets one more time this week and then will meet once per month thereafter, also on a Saturday. Time and registration information will be provided in next week’s newsletter. As school starts up again, we are also changing the schedule for the Flash Contests and the Creativity Prompts. The Flash Contest will now be monthly. Starting in September, the Flash Contest will be announced the first week of the month. The creativity prompts will shift from daily to weekly. I’d like to give a special thanks to Jane Levi, who took on the burden of the Stone Soup COVID-19 response. Jane has published 108 creativity prompts and managed twenty flash contests. Thank you, Jane. Thanks also to Sarah, to the several students who helped write prompts, and to Anya Geist, also a student, who is interning with Stone Soup this summer and is also helping process the many blog posts you have been sending in. Please read the poem and listen to the music composed and performed by Fern Hadley, one of the winners of the Flash Contest #20. The music and poem are posted in the Flash Contest section below. Until next week, Winners from Weekly Flash Contest #20 Weekly Flash Contest #20: Write a poem inspired by a song The week commencing August 10 (Daily Creativity Prompt #101) was our twentieth week of Flash Contests. The prompt asked our entrants to write a poem inspired by a song they’ve been listening to a lot. The entries we received included poetry set to the tune of a certain song; poetry inspired by a theme of a song; and poetry inspired by classical music, contemporary music, musicals, and even our entrants’ own musical compositions. We greatly enjoyed reading the many entries we received. Well done to everyone who submitted to this prompt. Congratulations to our winners and honorable mentions, listed below. You can read the winning entries for this week (and previous weeks) at the Stone Soup website. Winners “Satisfied” by Savannah Black, 9 (Yuba City, CA) “First Flight” by Fern Hadley, 12 (Cary, NC) “Requiem” by Joyce Hong, 10 (Oakville, ON) “Mendelssohn’s Voices” by Eric Liang, 13 (Sherborn, MA) “Last Night” by Daniel Wei, 13 (Weddington, NC) Honorable Mentions “The Lovely Birds” by Nova Macknik-Conde, 8 (Brooklyn, NY) “Christmas Carols” by Ashvant Daniel, 11 (Portland, OR) “Mad World 2020” by Emma Hoff, 8 (Bronx, NY) “The King of the Snow” by Kyler Min, 9 (Vienna, VA) “Dance Monkey” by Sophie Yu, 12 (Houston, TX) Highlights from the past week online Don’t miss the latest content from our Book Reviewers and Young Bloggers at Stonesoup.com! Lyla, 10, writes a short, heartbreaking poem entitled “Gone.” Check out the update from our Writing Workshop from last Friday, where we focused on character sketches. Remember, for the last two weeks of August we are taking a break from the workshop, but we will resume in September. In “The Dust Cloud,” Arshia, 10, writes about her feelings about online school and her fears about the virus. Prisha, 7, asks in the first line of her poem, “What if there was a healing virus?” Read the rest of her lyrical poem on the blog. Have you thought about where you want to vacation when the pandemic is over? Chloe, 12, imagines trips to Spain and Japan in her blog post. Hazel writes a powerful poem related to Black Lives Matter called “Hundreds at Least.” Take a minute to read it and take it in. With her poem, Alisa, 12, appeals to the coronavirus itself in a plea to stop attacking us. Fern, 12, wrote a beautiful song called “First Flight.” We’ve published a video of Fern performing it, plus the sheet music and lyrics if you’d like to cover it yourself. From the Stone Soup blog November 2018 My Soccer Game Went Up in Smoke by Lukas Cooke As many people know, the state of California has burned with some 7,600 fires this year [2018]. Many of these were large and leveled entire towns, leaving thousands of people homeless. California’s recent largest-recorded fire ever was the Mendocino Fire. The fires have cost about 2.975 billion dollars in rebuilding and fire-suppression costs. I live in California. Yesterday morning, I woke up to a blanket of smoke covering the landscape outside my window. Later, when I went outside, I could hardly breathe through the fumes, which made my throat burn. I was supposed to have a soccer game at noon. It was canceled due to the air quality. My school was scheduled to have a volleyball game against a school in Paradise, a town razed by flames just a week ago. That was canceled. I began to wonder why there were so many fires. I didn’t have to look far for the answer. Climate change, or global warming, has become a growing concern for the world these past couple of decades. Severe weather patterns, large fires, flooding, erosion, and droughts are only some of the disasters that are becoming more and more common . . . /More Georgia Marshall, 11Marblehead, MA From the Stone Soup blog May 2020 We are Strong by Georgia Marshall, 11 (Marblehead, MA) Fires burning across the globe Porcelain crashing True loves forced to see each other, only through windows. And when the sky is falling Through a cracked glass mirror, We have only a ray of hope Shining through the storm. We can find a way

Flash Contest #20: Write a Poem Inspired by a Song: Our Winners and Their Work!

Flash Contest #20: Write a poem inspired by a song. The week commencing August 10th (Daily Creativity Prompt #101) was our twentieth week of Flash Contests. The prompt asked our entrants to write a poem inspired by a song they’ve been listening to a lot. The entries we received ranged from poetry set to the tune of a certain song, poetry inspired by a theme of a song, poetry inspired by classical music, contemporary music, musicals, and even our entrants’ own musical compositions. We greatly enjoyed reading the many entries we received; well done to everyone who submitted to this prompt, and a special congratulations to our Winners and Honorable Mentions, listed below.  Read on past the list of placed entries to experience the Winners’ work for yourselves! Winners Satisfied by Savannah Black, 9 (Yuba City, CA) First Flight by Fern Hadley, 12 (Cary, NC) Requiem by Joyce Hong, 10 (Oakville, ON) Mendelssohn’s Voices by Eric Liang, 13 (Sherborn, MA) Last Night by Daniel Wei, 13 (Weddington, NC) Honorable Mentions The Lovely Birds by Nova Macknik-Conde, 8 (Brooklyn, NY) Christmas Carols by Ashvant Daniel, 11 (Portland, OR) Mad World 2020 by Emma Hoff, 8 (Bronx, NY) The King of the Snow by Kyler Min, 9 (Vienna, VA) Dance Monkey by Sophie Yu, 12 (Houston, TX) Savannah Black, 9Yuba City, CA Satisfied Savannah Black, 9 I am never satisfied There is always another step to climb Another home run to hit Another goal to score Another painting to paint Another checkmate to you Another chore to do Another essay to write And another test to crush If I want to get ahead I have to come out on top I’ll never stop till I am on the top Of the team and then the class and then the school and then on top of the world I am never happy with where I am I will get more Like Alexander I will thrive Like Angelica I will never be satisfied Fern Hadley, 12Cary, NC First Flight Fern Hadley, 12 Editor’s Note: Fern’s poem was inspired by her original composition, First Flight. You can listen to Fern’s composition here.  A world just beyond your mind, just above your grasp, waiting to be discovered— Gaze upward, see the light shining through, feel the yearn in your heart until you cannot ignore it— Find a way, unfurl your wings, take to the sky, soar into the light— Fly, spirit free, heart beating in time with the melody of flight— See the storm ahead gathering clouds, thunder rolls, lightning crackles— Persevere, yet rain falls, shards of glass piercing pinions— Fall from the sky, wings battered, feathers torn, hope drained— See the light. See the light. See the light. SEE THE LIGHT. Muster your strength, beat your wings to the rhythm of your unfailing heart, fly upwards— Rise through the storm, the song of your heart ringing in your ears, hope restored— Reach the light. Joyce Hong, 10Oakville, ON Requiem Joyce Hong, 10 When the villains fall- The villain is you I don’t cry, not at all Don’t say it wasn’t true Now that you’re dead Some notice you, I predict But I only remember you For the wounds you inflict Don’t think that I’ve forgotten I carry them around, too Don’t think that I’ll say, “It’s okay” I cannot forgive you A candle to put at your picture For a remembrance, we light The memories we cannot forget In the dead of night Mother lights a candle She knows you’re still here Father lights a candle He doesn’t want you to disappear In one hand I hold the lighter The candle’s in the other I look up at mother and father Then I see your picture, my brother I’m tempted to light the candle Play this game of pretend For everyone who knew you Reassure them- “This isn’t the end” But I Cannot play the grieving girl And lie Saying that I miss you I am my own person You were a monster to me Now that you’re gone I hope I’m finally free The lighter and the candle They both fall to the ground Tonight, this night There’s no requiem to be found. Eric Liang, 13Sherborn, MA Mendelssohn’s Voices Eric Liang, 13 Eyes stare out at the dull, Knowing but not wanting to know, Desperate, wants a different fate, Wild noises scream, Shattering, Insane, Surfaces tremble and break, Life snaps. Falling, through light and words, Then struggling up to experience anew. Shock leaves thoughts, Songs of smiles drift astray; Rolling joy as tears burn away, Yank and wrench, As it says goodbye: Valleys rise to crush, But fails to strike hope. Not enough, not nearly Agony forces, pushes, Until laughter spins out of control. Daniel Wei, 13Weddington, NC Last Night Daniel Wei, 13 Last night, I had this dream about you In this dream, I was dancing right beside you Underneath the awakening sun Captivated by your enthralling beauty We crossed the plains of green and yellow Down the dirt paths of the backcountry Your hand in mine, we skipped towards a pier And set sail on the bluest lake We rowed across the water The soft breeze tousling your hair The sunlight sparkled across the waves Shooting rainbows toward the sky Later that day, we walked to the old oak tree Sitting down, I pulled out a basket Two crystal glasses, plus a royal feast Eating ‘till our hearts were full At night, with the crickets serenading us We pranced in the grass, barefoot Underneath the twinkling stars It was the perfect day Until I awoke, alone in my bed Ooh, I don’t know what to do About this dream and you I wish this dream comes true