Springtime
A clapping poem by a boy who loves to clap

Spring has sprung here in what was once called the most liveable city in the world — Melbourne, Australia. That was eons ago. Or at least it feels like eons ago as we struggle through our sixth week of stage 4 second-wave lockdown. And it’s not over yet. We all need a good solid dose of cheering up right now. Lucky for us Southern Hemispherians, Mother Nature has an answer — Spring. 🌷
Lucky for me, I have Evan!
“Who’s Evan?”
Good question.
Evan is the clapping poet …
…and this is his Springtime poem.
Springtime sunshine flowers everywhere yellow, pink orange, red rainbows everywhere baby birds little lambs happy everywhere fresh air nice smells Springtime everywhere
It’s a simple poem but it’s quite lovely in the way it captures the essence of Spring. It makes me happy every time I read it. Evan’s poems have that effect on most people who read them. Those who know Evan know that his poems reflect how he sees the world.

Evan’s knack for poetry has its roots in his love of rhythm. He loves anything with a beat. Anything that gives him cause to clap. Evan loves clapping. That’s why he’s called the clapping poet.
Evan has always been a clapper. He was a clapper well before he came to see me for help with his speech. His love of clapping became a handy (pardon the pun!) tool for teaching him to sequence sounds and syllables into words and words into phrases. In the early days, we used syllable clapping to practice his name because, as circumstance would have it, he was born into a family with a surname the length of a road train and the complexity of a Newtonian formula. To be honest, it helped me to syllable-clap his name too.
Talking is not something that comes naturally to Evan. Words elude him. Play hide’n’seek games in his brain. Drive him nuts. He talks in fragments. Like a telegram. Telegrammatic speech.
Even now as a young man, Evan can barely put a sentence together. Having a conversation is hard work. Telling a story from start to finish is very nearly impossible. As for writing a story — forget it.
It took a while for Evan’s teachers to understand and then accept that dot points and key words might be the best they could expect from him.
Poetry, on the other hand, was a natural fit for the boy of few words. In fact, it was one of his classmates who pointed out to their teacher that the two strings of words Evan had laboriously scratched out on paper sounded more like poetry than a story.
Substituting poetry for prose was a logical learning adjustment. Evan was very happy with that adjustment because it gave him license to clap. 👏

Evan was 12 years old when he clap-created his Springtime poem. We worked on it together with me taking on the roles of thought jogger and scribe and Evan being chief-clapper. The first step involved constructing a mind-map of words that Evan associated with Spring. That took some work.
Then came the fun.
Choosing words from the mind-map and organizing them into a clapping pattern based on syllable count and meter. Quick claps. Slow claps. Quick, quick, slow claps. Lots of trial-and-error. Lots and lots of clapping. One very happy boy. 😄

Evan judges a poem’s worthiness by its syllable count and its ‘clapability’. Anything under 20 syllables fails to pass muster. That’s bad news for Haiku poems (17 syllables) but good news for Tanka poems (31 syllables). Shape poems rate poorly on Evan’s clapability scale while poetic forms that rely on some linguistic nous e.g. acrostics, cinquains, quatrains, are quickly and unceremoniously given the flick.
Evan’s poetry of choice was, and still is, free verse. It gives him the flexibility to choose his own words, his own rhythm, his own clapping pattern. The more claps, the better. Springtime, clocking in at 40 claps, ticks all his boxes.

No matter what season it is in your part of the world right now, I hope Evan’s Springtime poem brings you some cheer and has you clapping along too. Quick–quick–quick–quick–slow. Happy everywhere. Just the way Evan likes it.

Here’s a recent article I wrote that tells you more about language disorders —
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