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		<title>Miss Rosie</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[miss rosie by Lucille Clifton when I watch you wrapped up like garbage sitting, surrounded by the smell of too old potato peels orwhen I watch you in your old man&#8217;s shoes with the little toe cut out sitting, waiting &#8230; <a href="http://www.twc.org/2012/03/miss-rosie/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>miss rosie</strong> <br />by Lucille Clifton</p>
<p>when I watch you <br />wrapped up like garbage <br />sitting, surrounded by the smell <br />of too old potato peels <br />or<br />when I watch you <br />in your old man&#8217;s shoes <br />with the little toe cut out <br />sitting, waiting for your mind <br />like next week&#8217;s grocery <br />I say<br />when I watch you<br />you wet brown bag of a woman <br />who used to be the best looking gal inGeorgia<br />used to be called the Georgia Rose<br />I stand up<br />through your destruction<br />I stand up</p>
<p>It’s hard to escape “miss rosie.” She is everywhere just as the speaker is everywhere. We might recognize our own gaze in the watchful, judgmental, and direct gaze of the speaker who notices how this poor woman wears “old man’s shoes/with the little toe cut out.” In the character of miss rosie, as she is brought to life through startling and precise images, similes and metaphors, we might see the homeless woman on the street corner—perhaps even our mothers, aunts, and grandmothers. Who is the woman being watched? What might it mean to watch a person you once knew as beautiful and loved become a “wet brown bag of a woman”? How common, insulting, and necessary is this urge to stand up through someone else’s destruction? Does responsibility play a role in this poem?</p>
<p>I have heard students call this poem sad, disrespectful, angering, powerful, true, and false. After discussing our personal responses to “miss rosie,” I often ask my students to consider somebody they have observed closely and to try writing their own “miss rosie” poems for or about that person. Students work to paint a picture with words of somebody they either know personally or have seen frequently. The exercise becomes an engaged character study. I ask them to use similes and metaphors while addressing that person directly. As writers, they are expected to be both observers and communicators, aware of their relationship with the person they choose to portray. How will they use the literary tools of imagery, simile and metaphor to breath life and color into their subject? What do they want to say to the person of their choice?</p>
<p>Clifton’s careful and short line breaks—how she moves the poem along—is a skill we discuss. Usually, students findClifton’s lack of punctuation to be freeing and empowering, as the rules of grammar clearly don’t apply to the rules, or anti-rules, of poetry. I encourage students to followClifton’s form as they explore their own images, tones, and subjects. The slow movement of this poem and the ways in which each line leads us, painfully, to the next, is something to be studied. As a result, many students begin their poems with the words “when I watch you” and stay close toClifton’s form, as they find a personal path in the luminous dark.  <span id="more-1670"></span></p>
<p>Student Sample:</p>
<p>When I Watch You<br />by Tina Deonarine</p>
<p>when I watch you<br />back in 1995 you were small<br />now you’re big as a Ferris wheel<br />sitting, surrounded by a fireplace<br />drinking hot chocolate by the smell of s’mores<br />or<br />when I watch you<br />near the christmas tree feeling<br />like spikes on a porcupine<br />go outside, make angels in the snow<br />snowman, snowball, snow globe<br />I say<br />when I watch you<br />sitting by the window<br />looking at the snow fall<br />I see<br />light reflecting on the window<br />making the ice melt<br />or<br />when I watch you<br />tucked in your bed and say<br />“good night”</p>
<p><em>-Maya Pindyck</em></p>
<p><em><strong>Maya Pinkyck</strong> is a poet and T&amp;W teaching artist. You can read more about Maya <a href="http://www.twc.org/writers/maya-pindyck/">here</a>.</em></p>
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