Richie’s Picks: DEAR ACORN (LOVE, OAK): LETTER POEMS TO FRIENDS

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Richie’s Picks: DEAR ACORN (LOVE, OAK): LETTER POEMS TO FRIENDS by Joyce Sidman and Melissa Sweet, ill., HarperCollins/Clarion, September 2025, 40p., ISBN: 978-0-35-833476-7


“Happiness runs in a circular motion

Thought is like a little boat upon the sea

Everybody is a part of everything anyway

You can have everything if you let yourself be”

– Donovan, ‘Happiness Runs’ (1969)


“DEAR RIVER,


I’ve jittered and danced

in your silvery arms,

tumbled asleep

to your burbling song,


chattered and rolled as you scoured me smooth 

and dropped me to rest

in a small, still pool.


Now I gleam in the sand

like an awestruck eye,

watch the moon

grow 

round

in its river of sky.


Quietly yours,

Pebble”


“TO PEBBLE:


From 

high,

craggy 

places,

I pour

myself

down 

from hillside

to valley, through

forest and town.

I trickle, I gurgle, 

I gallop and gush.

I surge toward

the sea in an endless

rush. but tonight, as

the moon drops its

shimmering dew, all I want is

to curl in the shallows with you.

Marsh grass trailing. A night bird’s trill.

just for a moment, I want to be still.  


From River”


Beginning with a pair of letter poems exchanged between a mature oak, and an acorn that’s hanging high in its branches, DEAR ACORN (LOVE, OAK) features connected pairs of one relatively small and one relatively large thing. The pair of objects exchange letter poems with one another. These are poems that delight with their varying perspectives. There’s a coat and a button; a floating bubble (that a kid has blown) and the sky; baby sea turtles and the ocean; a schoolhouse and one of the bricks in its facade; and a child and their toes. 


Within this format, Joyce Sidman’s poetry coupled with Melissa Sweet’s immediately-recognizable palette and style (consisting of watercolor, collage, vintage papers, and mixed media). means that two of my generation’s much-heralded children’s book creators have gotten together and crafted a stellar collection of illustrated poetry that will put a grin on readers’ faces. Between its wonderfully illustrated and poetic qualities, DEAR ACORN (LOVE, OAK): LETTER POEMS TO FRIENDS is a must-have, and a title to watch when January’s awards time approaches.


It was particularly exciting to discover that the backmatter includes a page of instructions for readers to interact with the book by developing their own similar pair of letter poems. The process begins with choosing a subject, studying it closely, thinking why it’s important, and then drafting a pair of letter poems between your two chosen objects. We are instructed to,


“Start with a complement or two…; ask a question or two…; and end with a wish or two. Then write a reply.”


Having had so much fun consuming Joyce’s and Melissa’s letter poems, I had to give it a try. Here’s my first pair of letter poems:


Dear Red Grape,


Hanging with all your buddies in a bunch,

Like a flock of wrens in my tree,

You all fit in so well, together,

Close, smooth, and merry as can be.

How do you stay so sweet

Without an inch of room to spare?

Do you ever covet some alone time?

Or do you just not really care?

I hope you never abandon 

Your agreeable disposition

And end up a sourpuss

Like a lug in my position.


Hugs,

Red Grapefruit


Dear Red Grapefruit,


Try to be patient

My behemoth and sour friend!

Hang out in the sun some more, and–

I assure you–your bitterness will begin to end.

Don’t let your neighbors rub you the wrong way

Your thick skin can serve you well.

Believe me–avoiding songbirds, squirrels, and foxes, 

Without the cluster to protect me,

Would be a living hell.

Relief, when they choose a different bunch to munch,

Can be short-lived, and a chore.

For once they discover our neighbors’ sweetness,

they always come back for more.

You’re so majestic and yellow

Like a tiny world, apart.

Be patient and, I betcha, one day, 

You’ll ripen into a perfect sweet-tart.


Hugs backatcha,

Red Grape


Richie Partington, MLIS

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