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
(March 4, 2017 - 8:58 pm)
Oops! I forgot about that! The deadline is November 12.
(October 31, 2017 - 4:56 pm)
Great! I sure hope I'm going to be able to write something for this round....
(November 1, 2017 - 9:12 am)
I'll try to write something for this one. Cool theme!
(November 1, 2017 - 6:45 pm)
What's the theme? Parental controls is being really annoying and blocking the page before this one.
(November 2, 2017 - 9:55 am)
Theme is memory, deadline is November 29.
(November 3, 2017 - 8:24 am)
Thanks!
(November 3, 2017 - 10:55 am)
Wait, I thought I said the deadline was the 12th!?
(November 11, 2017 - 2:30 am)
DEADLINE IS NOVEMBER 12! I forgot to put it in the original post.
(November 2, 2017 - 11:49 pm)
*Rushes in, panting, waving poetry notebook*
I finally-*gasp*-wrote something!
recollections
i. it's funny sometimes how the little pieces fit together
ii. some days it seems like my memory is faulty
because i can remember some things, but not others,
there are gaping holes in my recollection,
and some memories are just factitious bits
of my imagination
ii. i remember pairs of bare feet pounding
the wet beach sand, blue-beaded ankle bracelets
catching the
sunlight
iv. my sister doodled with sharpie on her
high-top sneakers, and
i can still picture the little red hearts
v. i remember staying up until 2 a.m.
we were playing
scrabble and listening to music and
snow was falling outside
your tablet screen lit up the darkness
vi. i remember your sun-kissed hair
days full of wild games and
my best friend smiling because my laughter was so contagious
vii. i remember how some words came out faster
than i would like, and
i remember how others caught in my throat
"i hate you" and
"i love you"
viii. and i remember how memories can be painful, but they can also bring
smiles
(November 10, 2017 - 3:54 pm)
I was inspired by a book to write this. Anyone know which book?
Lay on the ground
Listen
Without asking
They flee from asking
Open mind
Keep it clear
Memories flow through
See the story
Flip the pages of the memory
These girls
Back
Younger girls
Back
Empty space
Back
Other girls
Back
Space being built
Back
In the mountain
Rise from the ground
Memories are tiring
Thank the ground for showing the memories
(November 11, 2017 - 4:42 pm)
flashbulb
i. once upon a
sunset, long
summer days;
i was there
you were two
ii. seconds caught in f/5.6
aperture frames blending
together until
iii. reality is distorted by filters
because we can’t let our
true colors show
iv. turning us to faded
moments caught in polaroid
flash, memories diluted by
v. plastic film freezing
forever smiles
into
vi. place and time
(November 12, 2017 - 2:13 pm)
This is amazing! And I'm so glad to finally see a poem from you.
@Lucy, are you going to judge?
(November 13, 2017 - 10:28 am)
ALRIGHT SO I HAVE ZERO TIME SO I WILL GIVE MY REASONING WHY LATER THANKS!
3rd Place: Kitten
2nd Place: September
1st Place: Leafpool
(November 13, 2017 - 5:25 pm)
*Grins* Thank you!
(November 14, 2017 - 11:05 am)
REASONING!!!
3rd Place-Kitten
I loved your style, but there was a little bit that I didn't unerstand. I believe this is because you were inspired by a book to write it, and I have absolutely no idea what book, so I don't know the storyline. Maybe if you put a little more plot addition, it would be better.
2nd Place-September
It was really hard for me to choose between yours and Leafpool's. I love the deeper meaning at the end of the poem, how memories are beginning to fade. I also love your metaphor of memories as polaroids.o
1st Place-Leafpool
I really enjoyed how your poem had an all-over-the-place feel, like the memories are jumbled. It humanizes the poem a little. I also really liked your last two stanzas, especially the "'i hate you' and/'i love you'" and "and i remember how memories can be painful, but they/can also bring/smiles."
(November 14, 2017 - 6:37 pm)