Poetry Contest

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Poetry Contest

Poetry Contest

Well, we haven't had one of these in a while, have we? Time for a new one, I say! Welcome, resident poets!

The rules are pretty simple. I am the first judge. I will give you a theme, and you must write a poem relating to the theme. Be creative with your interpretations! I will then judge the entries by a set date, and the winner will then be the next judge, and set the next theme. And so on, and so forth. 

The first theme will be... *dramatic drumroll*

Stars! Whether you chose to write about the kind of stars you wish on, or the kind that take the stage, I will be eagerly awaiting your sparkly, shiny, beautiful poems. Have them in by... Saturday, March 18. Two weeks. Sound fair? 

I hope to see your poems soon!

~Booksy <3 

submitted by Booksy Owly
(March 4, 2017 - 8:58 pm)

Sure! I would love that!

submitted by Ashlee G., age 16, The Dreamer
(July 7, 2017 - 3:53 pm)

@Ruby M., you can join at any time! Also, are you new? I don't remember seeing you around.

Here's my poem:

The owner doesn't care about us

He's rich and fancy 

And we're just slaves

We work

Work

Work

All day and through the night

We sleep when we can

Having sweet dreams

Of freedom

But when we wake up

We face the truth

Our lives are nightmares 

 

Ruby is a former Chatterboxer who just returned.

Admin

submitted by Kitten
(July 7, 2017 - 4:26 pm)

Oh, that makes sense. Thanks!

submitted by Kitten
(July 8, 2017 - 1:12 pm)

Here's mine! I would love name suggestions! I got my inspiration from Lake Michigan, one of the Great Lakes, that we've visited three times on vacation. This year will be our fourth, and we're going in a week, so I really am dreaming of all this stuff.

I'm dreaming

Of an indigo lake

It might as well be an ocean

Because the water stretches out forever

I can't see the end. 

I'm longing

For an indigo lake

That touches the sky

Again. 

I'm dreaming 

Of standing on the shore

While the playful waves kiss my toes

And bury my feet in sand

I'm longing

For standing on that shore

The sky and the water 

Hand in hand. 

I'm dreaming 

Of running on the shore

Chasing the sun

As it sinks below the water. 

I'm longing

To watch the gulls

As they fly away,

Away to the sun. 

I'm dreaming

Of wading deep

Into the dark waters

Watching the moon come up

Touching the stars

I'm longing

For the midnight chills

When the fog rolls in

It's no wonder 

they call this lake great

It goes so far. 

I'm dreaming 

Of an indigo lake

It might as well be an ocean

Because the water stretches out forever

I can't see the end. 

submitted by Leeli
(July 8, 2017 - 2:05 pm)

Leeli, this is beautiful! I love the imagery— I can see myself standing there with sand in my toes! As for name suggestions, how about 'blue-glass-lake'? 

submitted by September
(July 9, 2017 - 1:57 pm)

Thank you, Sep! I like the name, I'll consider it! 

submitted by Leeli
(July 9, 2017 - 5:40 pm)

Wow, Leeli. Your poems always describe nature in such beautiful detail, I'm in awe.

submitted by Booksy Owly
(July 11, 2017 - 11:32 am)

Thanks Booksy! That means so much to me, especially coming from you, because I really admire your poetry!

submitted by Leeli
(July 11, 2017 - 6:30 pm)

My title doesn't make a whole lot of sense, but anyways: 

cornerstone- 

i'm dreaming of the bigger picture

the panorama, the poster-sized, the moment

when you take your eye away from the camera 

and you see, you see everything that couldn't fit

within that tiny scope of a lens because a picture 

may be worth a thousand words, but a moment 

must be worth millions. 

 

i'm dreaming of the finishing touch, those last second 

additions the icing on the cake so to speak, but 

a cake isn't a cake without icing, is it? 

 

i'm dreaming of the final piece, the final part of the

equation, the last piece to complete the puzzle 

we say we want to find a cure for death, but how awful

would it be, if we were all confined to eternity

 

i'm dreaming of a better world because ours is so

broken but don't we all love broken things? 

submitted by September
(July 9, 2017 - 2:50 pm)

Amazing September. I always love your poetry so much. It just feels so empowering. Thank you for sharing this beautiful gift with the world.

submitted by Epic Fangirl
(July 9, 2017 - 5:20 pm)

Some poems don't make sense, and that's part if the beauty. Amazing, September!

submitted by Leeli
(July 9, 2017 - 5:41 pm)

Aww, thanks guys! I'm glad ya like it! 

submitted by September
(July 10, 2017 - 12:41 pm)

Wow, Sep. Amazing, as always.

submitted by Booksy Owly
(July 11, 2017 - 11:20 am)

Thanks, Booksy! I absolutely loved your poem! 

submitted by September
(July 12, 2017 - 1:05 pm)

Oh my goodness! This line- /because a picture / may be worth a thousand words, but a moment / must be worth millions / is incredible, I love it! Everything you write is so amazing!!

submitted by Bluebird
(July 22, 2017 - 3:12 pm)