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A Let Grow Poem (for grown ups)
By Stephanie Kemp + Friends
A Let Grow Poem (for grown ups)
By Stephanie Kemp + Friends

This is a story about all I can do.
But it isn’t just me,
It’s:
her,
him,
them…
YOU.
Parents always love it when we: “Go outside and play!”
But parents also worry…..(almost)…..every. single. day.
It’s not that I don’t love my room, our house, the yard…
But I want to go outside of them, even if it’s hard.
I see things on the other side of:
…our fence.
…our street.
…our town.
I want to know what happens there,
I want to look around.
I want to walk to school alone.
I want to take the bus.
I want to stay out after dark,
(But would negotiate to dusk.)
I want to take my bike and ride away to meet my friends…
Or hide out in our cul de sac, and make a tree fort where it ends.
I want to sell some lemonade, but make it by myself.
I want to know I won that massive trophy on my shelf.
I want to earn allowance, not just collect it every week.
(But if I forget to do my chores, maybe you can sometimes treat?)
Independence can be tricky, in lots of different ways.
And I’m sure I’ll make mistakes sometimes……it’s sort of like a maze.
But I want to learn and see and try….(I know I”ll sometimes fail.)
I want to get up by myself, not always hold the rail.*
I know how much you love me,
You give me everything I need.
But I don’t just want to follow you,
I also want to lead.
I know if I can do this, I’ll feel strong and brave and smart.
I know this world is scary, but I can’t wait for mine to start.
*But I will still hold your hand………………sometimes.
(A NELA Films Docu-Poem workshopped for Letgrow.org and filmed with some excellent kids and grown ups at Ortwein Elementary School in the Fall/Winter of 2023/24.)
But it isn’t just me,
It’s:
her,
him,
them…
YOU.
Parents always love it when we: “Go outside and play!”
But parents also worry…..(almost)…..every. single. day.
It’s not that I don’t love my room, our house, the yard…
But I want to go outside of them, even if it’s hard.
I see things on the other side of:
…our fence.
…our street.
…our town.
I want to know what happens there,
I want to look around.
I want to walk to school alone.
I want to take the bus.
I want to stay out after dark,
(But would negotiate to dusk.)
I want to take my bike and ride away to meet my friends…
Or hide out in our cul de sac, and make a tree fort where it ends.
I want to sell some lemonade, but make it by myself.
I want to know I won that massive trophy on my shelf.
I want to earn allowance, not just collect it every week.
(But if I forget to do my chores, maybe you can sometimes treat?)
Independence can be tricky, in lots of different ways.
And I’m sure I’ll make mistakes sometimes……it’s sort of like a maze.
But I want to learn and see and try….(I know I”ll sometimes fail.)
I want to get up by myself, not always hold the rail.*
I know how much you love me,
You give me everything I need.
But I don’t just want to follow you,
I also want to lead.
I know if I can do this, I’ll feel strong and brave and smart.
I know this world is scary, but I can’t wait for mine to start.
*But I will still hold your hand………………sometimes.
(A NELA Films Docu-Poem workshopped for Letgrow.org and filmed with some excellent kids and grown ups at Ortwein Elementary School in the Fall/Winter of 2023/24.)