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Sol Magazine (C) 1998
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Our judge this month is Betty Ann Whitney. We're grateful for
your help. This month's contests were difficult difficult to judge,
and your thoughtful comments were great.
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METAPHOR: for educational purposes we quote from Metaphors' Dictionary,
by Sommer and Weiss:
"Like metaphors, similes...(find similarities)...in two unlike objects or ideas. However, metaphors and similes are not interchangeable figure of speech. The simile compares explicitly and often uses "as," "like," or "as if" to announce the comparison. "She fought like a tiger for her position," is a simile.
Metaphor implies the comparison by substituting something or the attributes of something with another. thus when you say "she became a tiger in her own cause," you picture a woman who has metamorphosed into the image, and so this phrase is a metaphor.
Shakespeare began this sonnet with a metaphor:
"Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn."
He explains it with this simile:
"When beauty lived and died as flowers do now."
Our poets had to define similarities between nature and humanity in
an indirect fashion for this contest. We feel metaphor is one of
the most difficult forms in poetry.
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Proud pines
Parade ground
For troops of Cicada shells
Standing at attention
Don Castiglioni, Austin, TX
Editor's Comments: Interesting personification of nature.
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Kiss My Crabgrass
I watch coarse crabgrass claim all space
Sprawling over my lawn
Such selfish riff-raff have no grace
I wish they would be gone
Craig Tigerman, Moline, IL
Editor's Comments: witty personification of crabgrass.
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THIRD PLACE
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Eternity
How insignificant we are
In the totality of it all
Mere blades of grass
Among acres of trees
Sharon Goodwin, Galveston, TX
Judge's Comments: "we" in the "totality" is tied to the "grass
among acres of trees."
Editor's Comments: nicely done, memorable.
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SECOND PLACE - Winner of $5.00 gift certificate.
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Autumn's Tears
While I slept, the artist mixed Autumn hues to touch the earth
Simple beauty held, transfixed Fall's colors' bright rebirth.
Autumn's glory soon shall fade passing with the falling leaf.
Weeping leaves fill the glade, painter's tears, Autumn's grief.
Dean Bloomfield, Kalamazoo, MI
Judge's Comments: a complex metaphor combining ideas and feelings.
The painter, artist, speaker and autumn are one.
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FIRST PLACE - Winner of $10.00 gift certificate.
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Over-Sheltered
Have you seen the small and stunted tree
That struggles in the shade?
Do not shadow me with you.
Let me stretch, reach unafraid.
Marsha Rose Steed, Citrus Heights, CA
Judge's comments: Conveys a complex meaning in visual terms.
Editor's Comments: Lovely metaphor using the struggle of the
tree represent the human struggle in life.
Most haiku involve nature. The words and expressions are simple, relating to things directly, without metaphors and similes, and with almost no adjectives. Few Japanese have complete sentences, and punctuation is even more rare.
Here is a lovely haiku from this month's judge, Betty Ann Whitney:
spring day
mayflies emerge from the earth
their skins left behind
Because our poets were allowed to enter up to four haiku, we grouped
haiku when a poet wrote more than one.
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WINNERS OF HAIKU
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HONORABLE MENTIONS
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Summertime's hot breath
breathes on fields of tender corn
parching grain and hopes.
Ted Badger, Eureka Springs, AR
Editor's Comments: Sounds and sights of this year's South.
Nice alliteration. A song of a poem.
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if roses have thorns
shouldn't we expect to bleed
as the price for art
Ron Blanton, Salt Lake City, UT
Judge's Comments: original concept.
Editor's Comments: interesting juxtaposition of ideas.
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cicadas
lonesome song
August
Don Castiglioni, Austin, TX
Judge's Comments: dramatic
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cloud-cap
blasting the glaciers
Mt. Rainier
Jean McAllister, Bellevue, WA
Judge's Comments: powerful image.
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weeds poking heads
through painstaking gardens
enemies of order
Marsha Rose Steed, Citrus Heights, CA
Judge's Comments: shows the struggle of mankind.
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stars again
after darkest dark
grace
Ulf Sunblad, Tumba, Sweden
Judge's Comments: inspirational.
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departed loved ones
in daily deeds we honor
their spirits in ours
Craig Tigerman, Moline, IL
Judge's Comments: concentrated depth.
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rain falls
on the ground
puddles
Nina Jo Tyler, St. Louis, MO
Judge's Comments: clear simplification.
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WINNERS HAIKU
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THIRD PLACE - WINNER OF $5.00 GIFT CERTIFICATE
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Furrowed rows of plants
gullied by torrential rains
drown farmers' dreams.
Ted Badger, Eureka Springs, AR
Judge's Comments: captures the spirit of haiku.
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SECOND PLACE - WINNER OF $5.00 GIFT CERTIFICATE
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sky - river
in the moment
it's enough
Dale Ernst, Mountain, View, MO
Judge's Comments: like an abstracted pictograph.
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FIRST PLACE - WINNER OF $5.00 GIFT CERTIFICATE
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greens of summer
fan whispers of clouds
across the sky
Patricia A. Tabella, Providence, RI
Judge's Comments: artistically refined.
Warm air rising high
Billowing clouds in the sky
Thunderheads tremendous
Nascent cumulonimbus
Lightning flashing, thunder rolling
Darkening clouds the Earth patrolling
Wind and rain and hail horrendous
Mighty cumulonimbus
Rain lets up, storm abating
Clearing skies are awaiting
"Quite a blow" is the consensus
Fading, dying cumulonimbus
Cumulus clouds, heavens sigh
Rainbow in the western sky
Earth sweetly refreshed for us
Thanks to cumulonimbus
Milton S. Earnest, Smyrna, GA
Editor's Comments: This poem is meant to be read aloud, the kind
of poem that should be recited at the "Heat and Hurricane Expulsion" Poetry
Reading, featured annually during October in Galveston, TX by the Poet's
Roundtable.
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SECOND PLACE - WINNER OF $5.00 GIFT CERTIFICATE
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Weather - Good or Bad
We accept weather
whether good or bad
Our eyes smile
or frown
Cool skies
bird songs
Silk shirts
and sandals
Harsh storms
rain
Bright yellow
apparel
Surviving both forms
we appreciate weather
Whether nature allows
our eyes to see
Joel Ontiberoz, Galveston, TX
Editor's Comments: nice play on words.
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FIRST PLACE - WINNER $5.00 GIFT CERTIFICATE
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The Covenant
Squirrels' switchy tails
balance the lookouts
on high-lines.
Apples, hidden in leaves
hung with possum blossoms,
disappear.
All season we anticipate the harvest.
An entourage of rivals arrives
to assist us.
In their predetermined covenant
jays and squirrels work the day shift,
possums and coons rule by night.
I am water boy for both teams.
Naomi Stroud Simmons, Fort Worth, Texas
Editor's Comments: The vision of two teams working differing
shifts for the harvest caught my heart, and I, too, became the "waterboy"
for both teams at the end. "Possum blossoms" make a vivid image.
Browning lawns, burgeoning blackberries--urgently
summer fills with picnics; bicyclists pump for miles,
and nostalgia creeps like bindweed into these perfect days
which cannot last.
Jean McAllister, Bellevue, WA
Editor's Comments: this poem is filled with sounds that roll
wonderfully around the mouth, and pictures that make us hungry for a summer
just like this. Perfect adjectives pull us into this vision.
Three slightly out-of-date writing magazines from our grab bag are on
the way to Jean, along with a copy of "The Elements of Style."