Day 18 National Poetry Month

April on Rehoboth Beach among shells and families playing

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Stranded!
Only hope a helpful hand,
or high tide.

© Janice Scully

2 thoughts on “Day 18 National Poetry Month”

Great photo! I read this as:

Stranded!
Hoping for the helpful hand
of high tide.

Lots of Hs!

Janice scully says:

April 23, 2023 at 5:00 pm

I like the revision. 🙂

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About Me and Salt City Verse

My name is Janice Scully. Welcome! I live in Upstate N.Y., but as a child I grew up downstate in a small town not far from New York City. My four siblings and I lived upstairs over our family restaurant. Besides writing, reading and all libraries, I love to create things with fabric and yarn. I also love good food.

This site is about poetry for young people. It’s named after where I live, near Syracuse, N.Y. It used to be called the salt city because salt water bubbled up from the ground, sort of like where poems come from, somewhere deep. I hope to share my favorite poets and poems.

About me and Salt City Verse

Welcome! My name is Janice Scully and I write for young people. I live near Syracuse, N.Y. which used to be known as Salt City. Salt water, once used to make valuable salt, bubbled up from the ground here, in a way, like poems bubble up from deep places. Here you will find posts about my favorite poets and poems.

I love reading, books, and all libraries. I also love fabric, yarn and food. The later, no doubt, comes from living as a child over my family’s busy restaurant.

I am a physician, but in 2010 earned an MFA in Writing for Children from Vermont College. I am grateful for the faculty and friends I met there and now focus on writing and supporting children’s literature.

janice.scully@gmail.com

@janice_scully