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		<title>Wear Pink</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 23:30:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>andreakwilson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today is Nova Scotia&#8217;s new official “Stand Up Against Bullying Day”. I congratulate their Department of Education for designating the second Thursday of every school year for this event. What a wonderful way to recognize and remind everyone of the innovative and inspiring actions of two Central Kings Rural High School students last year. On [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bullypoems.wordpress.com&blog=3130032&post=24&subd=bullypoems&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Today is Nova Scotia&#8217;s new official “Stand Up Against Bullying Day”. I congratulate their Department of Education for designating the second Thursday of every school year for this event. What a wonderful way to recognize and remind everyone of the innovative and inspiring actions of two Central Kings Rural High School students last year. On an annual basis, reminding all students, parents and staff that bystanders have a critical and pivotal role to play can truly make a difference. If we could convince bystanders to refrain from contributing to bullying incidents and transform them into advocates for the victimized, we could initiate a shift in perspective.</p>
<p>Like so many other contentious issues, bullying is undergoing a shift in attitudes and tolerance. Whereas many of our parents considered bullying as an unavoidable right of passage to be endured in childhood, this generation of parents is balking at that conclusion. We would not dream of driving a car without our off-spring safely tethered into their boosters or seat-belts. We would not consider ourselves to be responsible parents if we allowed our kids to ride their bikes without helmets. Heaven forbid that we smoke a cigarette (or worse!) within their breathing space. Our parents were blissfully oblivious of these potential dangers and didn&#8217;t intervene or modify their behaviour. As we become more informed, our responsibilities multiply.</p>
<p>Addressing bullying requires just such attitudinal shift. It will likely take at least one generation to implement meaningful change. What an opportunity to make a difference!</p>
<p>I have decided to try to make this site more interactive in future. I never wanted to be the only voice. I would really welcome comments and contributions.</p>
<p>I have recently attempted to write a cyber-bullying poem but failed miserably. After passing it by my two teen-aged sons, I was convinced that I was out of my depth. It is a huge issue and one which I feel needs to be addressed.</p>
<p>So, I send out the challenge: Write us a cyber-bullying-poem. Use the lingo. Portray what it feels and sounds like&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>The Lunchroom</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 23:46:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I sit here in the lunchroom,
And chomp my ham and cheese.
I smell the scent of mushroom.
The gang begins to tease.
“Your spring rolls have sprung.
Your bean curd&#8217;s a turd.
Your dumplings are dung.
And you&#8217;re such a nerd.”
Her name is Ming Ma Wong.
She&#8217;s eating egg drop soup.
Her eyes look sadly woe begone.
Her shoulders start to droop.
I catch a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bullypoems.wordpress.com&blog=3130032&post=11&subd=bullypoems&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>I sit here in the lunchroom,<br />
And chomp my ham and cheese.<br />
I smell the scent of mushroom.<br />
The gang begins to tease.</p>
<blockquote><p>“Your spring rolls have sprung.<br />
Your bean curd&#8217;s a turd.<br />
Your dumplings are dung.<br />
And you&#8217;re such a nerd.”</p></blockquote>
<p>Her name is Ming Ma Wong.<br />
She&#8217;s eating egg drop soup.<br />
Her eyes look sadly woe begone.<br />
Her shoulders start to droop.</p>
<p>I catch a waft of  Parmesan.<br />
The gang has smelled it too.<br />
They soon devise a master plan.<br />
While watching Tony chew.</p>
<blockquote><p>“Cannelloni, minestrone,<br />
Fettuccine and linguine,<br />
Pannetonne. Tell me Tony,<br />
Do you think you&#8217;re Mussolini?</p></blockquote>
<p>Tony looks so devastated.<br />
Garlic fills the room.<br />
That smell cannot be understated.<br />
Taunting will resume.</p>
<blockquote><p>“Paté de foie and basilic,<br />
Les Crèpes and croque monsieur &#8230;<br />
You call this food? It makes me sick.”<br />
Martin exclaims, &lt;&lt; Mon Dieu! &gt;&gt;</p></blockquote>
<p>There soon arrives an odor,<br />
A smell I can&#8217;t define.<br />
No matter what the flavor,<br />
The gang will realign.</p>
<p>The new boy&#8217;s called Masaki.<br />
He loves to eat his Nori,<br />
His Sushi and Shiitaki,<br />
And Tofu Yakitori.</p>
<blockquote><p>The gang surrounds Masaki.<br />
I watch as they regroup.<br />
“Teriyaki, Sukiyaki.<br />
What the heck is Miso Soup?”</p></blockquote>
<p>The foods all smell so good to me.<br />
The gang is so unkind.<br />
I really have to disagree.<br />
I&#8217;m of another mind.</p>
<p>So &#8230;</p>
<p>Tomorrow I will ask my mom,<br />
To hold the ham and cheese.<br />
I&#8217;d prefer &#8230;</p>
<blockquote><p>Sauerkraut, Moussaka,<br />
Baklava, Tofu,<br />
Strudel and Frittata,<br />
Couscous and pistou &#8230;</p></blockquote>
<p>I won&#8217;t be in a hurry.<br />
I&#8217;ll look them in the eye,<br />
While savoring my curry.<br />
They will not make me cry,</p>
<p>If that gang should come along,<br />
I&#8217;m ready. I&#8217;ll be braced.<br />
They will not faze me with their song.<br />
I&#8217;ll ask them, “Want a taste?”</p>
<p><em>by Andrea Wilson </em></p>
<p><strong>Topics For Discussion:</strong></p>
<ul>
<li> This poem is about inter-racial bullying. Why is being different perceived as a bad thing? What is prejudice?</li>
<li>Verbal harassment can hurt every bit as much as a punch or a kick. What can be done about it? What attitude does the narrator propose to take if harassed? What is likely to happen if a bully doesn&#8217;t get the reaction he is seeking?</li>
<li>What qualities does the narrator display?</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Classroom Activities:</strong></p>
<ul>
<li> Make a drawing to illustrate an incident of inter-racial bullying, either personal or global.</li>
<li>Taking a stand when you witness an injustice takes courage. Write a brief account of an incident you witnessed which you found to be unfair or unkind. What could you or did you do to intervene? When would it be ill-advised to intervene? If you can&#8217;t remember an event, feel free to invent a story.</li>
<li>Imagine a world in which everyone is the same. Write a brief description. Would you like to live in that world?</li>
</ul>
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		<title>Fabulous Patricia</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 23:26:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Harold Jarche</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Friendship]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[My friend Patricia&#8217;s a fabulous girl.
Her hair is gold with a bit of a curl.
She smiles like an angel and sings like a bird.
The likes of Patricia have never been heard.
She has such a talent for singing a song.
Her voice is so clear, and so sweet, and so strong.
There isn&#8217;t a doubt; she is terribly [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bullypoems.wordpress.com&blog=3130032&post=5&subd=bullypoems&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>My friend Patricia&#8217;s a fabulous girl.<br />
Her hair is gold with a bit of a curl.<br />
She smiles like an angel and sings like a bird.<br />
The likes of Patricia have never been heard.</p>
<p>She has such a talent for singing a song.<br />
Her voice is so clear, and so sweet, and so strong.<br />
There isn&#8217;t a doubt; she is terribly gifted.<br />
When listening to her I feel so uplifted.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s why it&#8217;s so sad,<br />
The things that they say.<br />
Those kids on the playground,<br />
I heard them today.</p>
<p>Because they are jealous of what they have heard,<br />
They tease her,<br />
They taunt her,<br />
They call her a nerd.</p>
<p>Patricia&#8217;s gold curls have started to wilt<br />
Her lyrical voice is losing its lilt.<br />
That radiant smile is gone from her face.<br />
Of the old Patricia, there isn&#8217;t a trace.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a terrible loss and it must not be.<br />
Someone must fix this,<br />
I guess it is me.</p>
<p>The next time those kids,<br />
Are being unkind<br />
I&#8217;ll say to them “Stop!”<br />
And perhaps they may find &#8230;</p>
<p>The fact that she&#8217;s pretty,<br />
The fact she can sing,<br />
Is not for one moment.<br />
A terrible thing.</p>
<p>I can speak French.<br />
He can run laps.<br />
You can score goals.<br />
And maybe, perhaps &#8230;</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll be your fan.<br />
You can be mine.<br />
So, sing on, Patricia,<br />
And let yourself shine.</p>
<p><em>by Andrea Wilson </em></p>
<p><strong>Discussion Topics:</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>What 	is jealousy and is it healthy?</li>
<li>How 	would you define self-esteem? What effects can bullying have on a 	victim&#8217;s self-esteem?</li>
<li>How 	can onlookers positively and negatively affect a bullying incident? 	What is a social conscience?</li>
<li>Describe 	what is meant by loyalty. What is the value of a good friend?<br />
When 	and how should you intervene in a bullying incident?</li>
</ul>
<p><strong> Classroom Activities:</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Try 	to recall an occasion when you felt jealous. Write a short account 	of how you felt and what you may have done or thought of doing.</li>
<li>List 	ten qualities which a good friend displays. How might you go about 	applying these qualities in a relationship?Pick 	names out of a hat and tell that person one thing they do well or 	that you like about them.</li>
<li>In 	small groups, put on a play about a clique ganging up on someone. 	Pretend that a few onlookers decided to intervene. What do they do 	and say?</li>
</ul>
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		<title>A Friend</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 23:04:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Harold Jarche</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Never underestimate the value of a friend.
Someone who is loyal, on whom you can depend.
You might not always play with them. They play with others too.
But when the chips are really down, they&#8217;re always there for you.
I once had such a friend. She was a most amazing person.
Her hair was red and wavy and her [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bullypoems.wordpress.com&blog=3130032&post=3&subd=bullypoems&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Never underestimate the value of a friend.<br />
Someone who is loyal, on whom you can depend.<br />
You might not always play with them. They play with others too.<br />
But when the chips are really down, they&#8217;re always there for you.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">I once had such a friend. She was a most amazing person.<br />
Her hair was red and wavy and her name was Gwen MacPherson.<br />
Until that point in early life, I didn&#8217;t comprehend,<br />
That life is nicer, <em>safer</em><span style="font-style:normal;"> when you share it with a friend.</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;font-style:normal;">You see there was this other girl who caused me great distress.<br />
She told such lies about me that my life was one big mess.<br />
Her whispers and her nasty gibes had long begun to haunt me.<br />
Then other boys and girls joined in. They too began to taunt me.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;font-style:normal;">It seemed no one would help me and I felt so all alone.<br />
The outdoor playground had become a dreaded combat-zone.<br />
And then one fateful day while hearing jokes at my expense,<br />
Gwen MacPherson jumped right in and came to my defense.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;font-style:normal;">It wasn&#8217;t what she said that day or even how she said it.<br />
It took a lot of guts, for which I&#8217;ll always give her credit.<br />
The others looked so very stunned and soon they crept away.<br />
My own relief was more than words can possibly convey.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;font-style:normal;">With Gwen as my own buffer, I felt much more empowered.<br />
The girl who used to bug me had become a nervous coward.<br />
Gwen and I would stroll around, while walking arm in arm.<br />
The other girl was puzzled and would flee us in alarm.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;font-style:normal;">I&#8217;d been in such an awful funk and given up all hope.<br />
Then Gwen became my trusted friend and showed me how to cope.<br />
So never underestimate the power of a friend.<br />
Someone who is loyal, on whom you can depend.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;font-style:normal;"><em>by Andrea Wilson </em></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;font-style:normal;"><strong>Topics For Discussion:</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>The narrator 	refers to her friend as a “buffer”. What does that mean? In what 	other ways might a friend be helpful in avoiding or coping with 	bullying incidents?</li>
<li>The bully in 	this poem succeeded in recruiting other children to join in her 	nasty game. What would have happened if everyone had refused to join 	in? Do onlookers have any power over the way a bullying event 	unfolds? Do they have any responsibilities?</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Classroom 	activities:</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Think of a 	time when you felt all alone and afraid. Using a simile or metaphor 	describe what that felt like. Example: Being alone and afraid feels 	like a cold, damp day. Being alone and afraid tastes and looks like 	an empty desert. Being alone and afraid is like having a mouthful of 	hot chili peppers.</li>
<li>As a class, 	brainstorm qualities that make up a good friend. Individually, 	identify which qualities you possess and which ones you need to work 	at.</li>
<li>Draw a picture 	about a time when someone stood up for you. If you can&#8217;t think of an 	example, make one up.</li>
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		<title>Belinda Bates</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 21:12:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Harold Jarche</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Belinda Bates is a bully
A bossy, belligerent bully.
Though a beauty and bright,
She&#8217;s so full of spite,
But adults don&#8217;t know she&#8217;s a bully
“On please let me help, Miss O&#8217; Neal”
“What a lovely tie, Mister Beal.”
She&#8217;s as sweet as canned spinach,
A fake to the finish,
Yet grown-ups are sure she&#8217;s for real.
But &#8230;
If they&#8217;d walk out on the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bullypoems.wordpress.com&blog=3130032&post=1&subd=bullypoems&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Belinda Bates is a bully<br />
A bossy, belligerent bully.<br />
Though a beauty and bright,<br />
She&#8217;s so full of spite,<br />
But adults don&#8217;t know she&#8217;s a bully</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">“On please let me help, Miss O&#8217; Neal”<br />
“What a lovely tie, Mister Beal.”<br />
She&#8217;s as sweet as canned spinach,<br />
A fake to the finish,<br />
Yet grown-ups are sure she&#8217;s for real.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">But &#8230;</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">If they&#8217;d walk out on the playground<br />
On any given day,<br />
They&#8217;d see Miss Bates in action,<br />
And much to their dismay,<br />
They&#8217;d see &#8230;</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">A shy girl is shunned and she&#8217;s teased,<br />
Her brother is kicked in the knees,<br />
Another called “Fatso”<br />
Her clique?<br />
They all laughed so.<br />
Such pain she inflicts with great ease.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">But &#8230;</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">I can see it happen.<br />
And I know it isn&#8217;t right.<br />
I can tell a teacher,<br />
And refuse to watch a fight.<br />
I can help the shy girl.<br />
Lift her brother to her feet.<br />
Call Fatso by his real name,<br />
and refuse to join the clique.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">I can even be nice to Belinda,<br />
For I&#8217;m sure there is something wrong.<br />
I think she is really unhappy.<br />
Let&#8217;s see if we can&#8217;t get along.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;"><em>by Andrea Wilson </em></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;"><strong>Topics for discussion:</strong></p>
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<li>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">Why are adults often not aware of 	a bully&#8217;s  behavior and how does a bully manage to pass undetected?</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">Describe different types of 	bullying: physical, verbal, relational or social. How do they 	manifest themselves?</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">What are cliques? When do cliques 	become a problem?</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">What roles can an onlooker play?</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">When should you intervene and how?</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">What might be the underlying 	causes of bullying behavior</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">What is empathy?</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;"><strong>Classroom activities:</strong></p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">Using the first stanza as an 	example, practice using alliteration to write a stanza about 	bullying.</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">Using the phrase “She&#8217;s as sweet 	as canned spinach” as an example, write examples of similes to 	describe bullies.</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0;">Explore empathy by finding 	possible explanations (not justifications) for Belinda&#8217;s behavior.</p>
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<li>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;">Try methods of intervening by 	role-playing.</p>
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