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January 2004 Edition
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JUDGES:  LYN BELISLE, RUTH FOGELMAN, SOL STAFF



DEDICATION: We dedicate this issue to Ron Padgett, the editor of the Teachers & Writers Handbook of Poetic Forms.  Thank you for providing poets everywhere with a comprehensive, intelligent guide to poetry writing. 

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    LAGNIAPPE:  ICE

    JUDGE:  SOL STAFF
    SPONSOR:  SOL MAGAZINE
    FORM: HAIKU

    FROM THE MANAGING EDITOR:  There were many fine entries into this competition, but only the winners were published here.  Thanks so much to all who participated.
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    FIRST PLACE - WINNER OF A $10.00 ELECTRONIC BOOK GIFT CERTIFICATE

    ice shrouds
    gnarled live oak
    crack

    Avonne Griffin, Greer, SC, USA

    COMMENT:  Crisp, clean, to the point, this minimalist Haiku shows how seasonal life wears down even the sturdiest of trees.  Lovely duality in the stated "live oak" and the implied dead limb.  The "crack" is starkly audible.  So simple, yet so powerful.  Perfectly done.  Excellent portrayal of the destructive abilities of ice without saying too much.  Good image of the tree made vivid by the poet's expressive choice of words.
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    SECOND PLACE
    brown ducks land
    on icy lake scooting into
    soft snow bank

    Kay Lay Earnest, Smyrna, GA, USA

    COMMENT:  Nice duality as dark ducks land on white snow.
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    THIRD PLACE
    icy winds
    blast through wintry nights
    as still moon shines

    Julie Hartman, Magnolia, TX, USA

    COMMENT:   Good imagery allows the reader to see and feel winter, with the strong  clear feeling of the cold wind under a bright moon.   Beautiful lyricism, and parallel between the roaring blast of the wind and the pristine serenity of the moon.
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    HONORABLE MENTION
    black ice
    covers cold ground
    trees breaking
     
    Jim Applegate,  Roswell,  NM,  USA
    COMMENT:  Almost "miku", this stark yet fully-described scene features great economy of words and adherence to the intent of haiku.  Excellent picture painting.  The image of black ice is original and a nice surprise in the vivd image of "trees breaking." A common dread of motorists everywhere, black ice is exemplified here as being something worthy of poetics.  The final line is acutely active, yet the narrator remains a passive seer over the landscape.  Well-done.
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    HONORABLE MENTION
    Fantasy landscape
    Glittering woods by moonlight
    Icicles melding
     
    SJ Baldock, Lancaster, TX, USA
    COMMENT:   Excellent use of form, with the added surprise almost-double-entendre in the very last word.  Fine writing.  The entire haiku brings to mind a beautifully lit winter woodland.  Particularly nice is the word "glittering" with the neat tweak of "melting" into "melding."

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    CLICHÉD MUSE

    Cliché : Give it a rest
    Rewrite: Let arguments go

    Relentless

    Her husband said she was a pro
    At not letting arguments go
    What they cussed or discussed
    Would not gather dust
    ... Especially her "I told you so"
     
    SJ Baldock, Lancaster, TX, USA



    EDITOR'S CHOICE

    Dark Night's Starry Span

    Stars
    suck me
    up
    seer-swirled
    into space
    to all
    dark's
    daunting
    distances
    from measure to
    infinite.
    Knowing
    then
    of sky's
    far secrets
    drawn back
    down
    I am
    vast.

    Warner Conarton, Zephyrhills, FL, USA
     

    Sol Magazine's editors choose one favorite poem each month for the honor of EDITOR'S CHOICE.  Each EDITOR'S CHOICE will be automatically entered in the FAVORITE POEM OF THE YEAR 2004 competition, voted on by Sol Magazine Members at the end of the year.



    UNTIL THE SNOW

    JUDGE:  PAULA MARIE BENTLEY
    SPONSOR:  SOL MAGAZINE
    FORM:  HAIKU

    FIRST PLACE - WINNER OF A $10.00 ELECTRONIC BOOK GIFT CERTIFICATE

    snow dusts riverbank
    lifeless limbs rise above
    life snuggles beneath
     
    Katherine Swarts, Houston, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Sparse imagery allows the full flood of meaning to come through this haiku;  the contrast between the vibrancy of life and the cool pallor of snow is excellent, especially when paired with the concept of the snow as killer/life taker, yet at the same time as an ironic "blanket" of sorts.  Very well-sketched with dualistic images and a startling summating image.
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    SECOND PLACE
    blowing snow
    turns night into day
    white owl vanishes
     
    Lois Lay Castiglioni, Galveston, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  A touch of the mystical here (white owl's presence, compounded by its magical "vanishing") combines with the action of the blowing snow to create a scene of conceptualized wonder at something truly beautiful in our world.  Lovely contrasts between the blowing snow and the stillness of it once it's fallen, between night and day, and between the presence and subsequent "absence" of the white owl.
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    THIRD PLACE
    white tailed deer
    nuzzling field of pewter snow
    seeking green grass

    Kay Earnest, Smyrna, GA, USA

    COMMENTS:  Splendid parallel between the white of the deer tails and the white of the snow;  wonderful use of "pewter" to describe the snow, and the contrast between the green of the grass being sought and the white of the snow blanketing it is well done.  A nicely-said commentary on the impact of winter on the ever-present animal life.
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    EDITOR'S CHOICE
    snow caps mountain peaks
    rain showers fill deep valleys
    floods follow spring thaw
     
    John E. Rice, Houston, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Highly kinetic in language, this haiku moves swiftly from the opening to the closing lines, and packs a lot of imagery within its brevity.  Good illustration of how Nature works to cleanse the earth.  A good parallel between the snow of winter and the rushing floods of spring, and peaks and valleys.
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    OTHER POEMS COMMENTED UPON BY OUR JUDGE AND/OR OUR EDITORS
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    black rocks
    through white snow
    Valley of Fire
     
    Jim Applegate,  Roswell,  NM,  USA
    COMMENTS:  Lovely contrast between black and white, as well as snow and fire, in this haiku.  The parallels are even further carried out by the contrast between the hardness of the rock and the yielding nature of the snow - well done dualities.
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    Woolly mammoth
    Sheltered beneath changeless snow
    Immaculate

    SJ Baldock, Lancaster, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Snow as destroyer and preserver - a nice pull of the past to the present, with the one unchanging constant being the ubiquitous blanket of snow through time.  Nice use of the word "changeless."
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    red winged blackbirds bend
    pine tree boughs peaked with snowfall
    cones scatter below
     
    Carol Cotten, Galveston, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Although a "red-winged blackbird" is an actual creature's name, it serves as a wonderful visual contrast here, especially when paired with the snow.  Splendid word choices here bring a sense of quiet movement to this haiku.
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    snow clouds
    dust warm earth
    with rime

    Lynne Craig, Terrell, TX,  USA
    COMMENTS:  "Rime" is a nicely-used doubly-meant word here, serving both to sing of the earth's poetry and of the actual physical nature of the frost it represents.  Good  contrast between the cold snow and warm earth.  Interesting contradiction inherent in the concept of something cold meeting something warm.
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    snowdrifts blow freely
    wind sweeps swirls overnight blanket
    morning light reflects

    Betty Dobson, Halifax, NS, CAN
    COMMENTS:  A melodic tribute to the changes in nature.  The words "freely," "sweeps," and "swirls," give the sensation of the ever-shifting aspect of our world.
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    twisted trees
    amethyst shadows drift
    across snow

    Kathy Lippard Cobb, Bradenton, FL, USA
    COMMENTS:  A specific and unusual color brings this haiku to vibrant life.  The twisted trees are still beautiful enough to linger shadows across an accepting snow.
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    Silent snow sparkles
    shifting valleys sculpting peaks
    windswept moonlit night

    Jennifer Galvin, Stafford, VA, USA
    COMMENTS:  A lyrically beautiful haiku, easily visualized, with good alliteration throughout.
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    sun rises
    over hidden ravine
    sinking snow

    Avonne Griffin, Greer, SC, USA
    COMMENTS:  Fascinating way of illustrating the meltingly warm powers of the sun - "sinking snow" is a fabulously descriptive phrase.  The word "hidden," lends a secretively revelatory nature to this haiku.
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    first snowflakes
    one row of paw prints
    on frost tinged grass

    Deborah P Kolodji, Temple City, CA, USA
    COMMENTS:  Alluring in its simplicity, this haiku spins an image of untouched, unmarred wilderness - tracked by one inhabitant.  Lovely diction.
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    animal tracks trip
    roots buried in recent snow
    moonlight trails
     
    Tanya Larson-Spahmann, Kamloops, BC, CAN
    COMMENTS:  Enlightening commentary on how even animals may be fooled in a snowy landscape.  "Moonlight trails" illustrates how all must now learn to track paths by the moon, not by well-worn dirt paths.
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    Unfamiliar snow
    Squirrel crosses in bounding leaps
    Green patch beneath tree

    Mary E. Gray, Newport News, VA, USA
    COMMENTS:  Interesting use of the word "unfamiliar," and noteworthy active image of the squirrel seeking the familiar - in this instance, the greenery under the tree.
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    covered in snow
    beneath fir branch
    bird's wing

    Terrie Leigh Relf, San Diego, CA, USA
    COMMENTS:  Keenly observed contrast of lifeless snow and a once life-full bird's wing.  Nice parallel between life and death, the sharpness of vitality with the cool omnipresence of snow's whiteness.  Good spark of color implied in the "fir" branch.
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    Empty prints remain
    fresh trails revealed by dawn
    quiet life in snow

    Brady Riddle, Galveston, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Good duality between the emptiness of the prints and the fullness of life's implied by their presence. Nice concept of discovery here.
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    pine branches droop
    stiffly arcing frozen ground
    blanketed in snow

    Eileen Sateriale, Bowie, MD, USA
    COMMENTS:  Well-done contrasts between the hard/soft, dark/light, and up/down serve to create a scene of quiet action.  Nicely done.
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    moonlit night
    snow flurries echo
    in silence

    James M. Thompson, Baytown, Texas, USA
    COMMENTS:  Good sketching of something purely aural - the quiet whisper-shh of snow flaking down.  Beautiful parallel between the white moonlight and the whiteness of the snow, while the whole is easily and simply summed up in one word - silence.  Well done.
     

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    WINTER FEAST

    JUDGE:  ROY SCHWARTZMAN
    SPONSOR:  SOL MAGAZINE
    FORM:  LIMERICK

    GENERAL COMMENTS FROM THE JUDGE:  These limericks demonstrate how poets can engage in word play despite the form's brevity. Working within strict (some might say restrictive) line and metric limits, many of these poems dance on the page. The true test of a limerick's quality is whether it also dances to the ear when read aloud.  Fine limericks resemble a leprechaun's lilt while telling a favorite joke.
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    FIRST PLACE - WINNER OF A $10.00 ELECTRONIC BOOK GIFT CERTIFICATE

    Sushi for Two

    Our turkey had burned through and through
    We had no idea what to do
    The kitchen glowed red
    Our guests all had fled
    It now looks like sushi for two

    James M. Thompson, Baytown, TX, USA

    COMMENTS:  The drastic about-face in the final line is swift and hilarious. Phrasing is simple and economical, allowing easy oral recital. The choice of uncooked fish effectively "waters down" the charred turkey.  Sharp limerick with a delightful twist at the end.  Hilariously rhythmic, this limerick flows so easily it seems effortless.  Well-done, with a wonderful treatment of a truly "oops" kind of moment.  Closing line is positively splendid.  Humorous punchline at the end.
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    SECOND PLACE
    Oh Deer

    My host served up hot venison stew
    Along with his New Year's homebrew
    Mounted heads on the wall
    Watched down at us all
    I ate one bite but daresay not two

    Lois Lay Castiglioni, Galveston, TX USA

    COMMENTS:  The image of the mounted wildlife watching the dinner offers vivid humor.  The scene is easy to envision from this crisp narration.
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    THIRD PLACE
    Bromo Promo
     
    We had turkey, some ham and rare beef.
    Roast goose, lobster mousse brought us grief.
    We conclude Yuletide follies
    with Texas tamales.
    It's been days - I need some relief!
     
    John E. Rice, Houston, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Reciting the entire menu as a catalog fills the ear as the meal would fill the stomach. Tamales quickly turn mere overeating into a toxic digestive adventure.
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    HONORABLE MENTION
    Overstuffed

    With cornbread, baked beans, Jello crown,
    And goose in a sauce rich and brown,
    Even crackers and chili,
    We stuffed ourselves silly –
    At least till the table fell down.

    Elizabeth Barrette, Charleston, IL, USA

    The litany of foods builds to a climax effectively captured in the final line. Very good illustration of how the final line of a limerick can reverse the momentum built in previous lines.
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    HONORABLE MENTION
    Season to Remember

    We cooked what we'd planned for a year,
    the whole scattered family was here,
    but I had the flu
    so what could I do?
    I salted my broth with a tear.

    Avonne Griffin, Greer, SC, USA

    COMMENTS:  This limerick accurately describes my own holiday! Very original use of a limerick to convey a bittersweet message.
     

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    WHEN I SEE THE STARS

    JUDGES:  RUTH FOGELMAN, LYN BELISLE, BETTY ANN WHITNEY
    SPONSOR:  SOL MAGAZINE
    FORM:  WALTZ WAVE

    FROM POETRY JUDGE LYN BELISLE:    Thank you so much for including me - these poems were just a gift that made me delight in the realization of how many wonderful poets and artists still grace our collective  creative community. - Lyn Belisle

    FROM THE MANAGING EDITOR:  There were many more submissions in this contest than we could publish here.  We thank all who participated.  The results were spectacular.
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    FIRST PLACE - WINNER OF A $15.00 ELECTRONIC BOOK GIFT CERTIFICATE

    Dark Night's Starry Span

    Stars
    suck me
    up
    seer-swirled
    Into space
    to all
    dark's
    daunting
    distances
    from measure to
    infinite.
    Knowing
    then
    of sky's
    far secrets
    drawn back
    down
    I am
    vast.

    Warner Conarton, Zephyrhills, FL, USA

    COMMENTS:  Good handling of this challenging form as the wording twists and swirls hand in hand with the form.  The poem makes excellent use of poetic tools such as consonance, and shows the tension between finite and infinite, heaven and earth, and creates a feeling of layers and depth through original imagery.  The masterful use of alliteration that sparkles throughout this starry poem leads the reader like in a dance,  much as the first three lines draw the reader in. Written in a thoughtful, universal, and impeccably crafted way that weaves in a strong sense of the metaphysical, and shows a "beyond-humanity" feeling of the vastness of our universe as reflected in ourselves.  Excellent phrasings, such as "seer-swirled" and alliterations lend fluidity to a form which demands such.  Good attention to diction as well as adherence to the visual appeal of the Waltz Wave.  This stark visual fantasy ends with both surprise and duality, revealing unexpected insight and truth in its wonderful closing lines. The opening lines evoke a feeling of empathy in the reader.  First half of poem deals with "you, Vincent" and the reader is drawn in, while the second half deals with "we." The symmetry works well.
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    SECOND PLACE - TIE
    Moonlight Hourglass in Color
     
    In
    heavens
    arch
    this man-
    go moon is
    enclosed
    in
    aqua.
    Smudgy stars
    gain myopic
    size.  Reflect
    lunar
    rings.
    Future
    view where time
    tumbles
    slips
    sideways.
    Tic.

    Sharon Rothenfluch Cooper, Portland, OR, USA

    COMMENTS:  Lovely title. Interesting use of rhythm, alliteration, consonance and sound strengthen the highly original and very gorgeous imagery - a lot of visual beauty is packed into this poem despite the tricky requirements of the form. The split in the word "man-go" is wonderful on several levels. The last line, "Tic," speaks volumes with three letters.  Turning the sky into a timepiece is a clever allegory.
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    SECOND PLACE - TIE
    Nothing Else to Give
     
    Oh,
    Vincent,
    you
    saw things
    another
    way. You
    tried
    to give
    us the stars
    in your heaven.
    We closed our
    eyes, held
    our
    ears and
    ran from fears
    we did
    not
    know we
    had.
     
    John E. Rice, Houston, Texas, USA
    COMMENTS:  Fine title, particularly in the context of the poem's meaning.  Beginning lines bring an immediate visual of Van Gogh's painting.  Excellent handling of the fear that the artworks of an eccentric genius might produce in those who see the world more conventionally.  Clearly written historical narrative and character study with a good poetical sound that puts the reader into chilling emotional turmoil.
    EDITOR'S NOTE:  The reference here is to Dutch artist Vincent Van Gogh who cut off one of his ears, possibly while suffering Meniere's Disease or Tinnitus; both disorders involve a maddening sound in one or both ears, a ringing that has no outside cause.
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    THIRD PLACE - TIE
    Why Lovers Desire Starlight

    Grab
    what hand
    seems
    most kind.
    Run round back
    where stars
    stun
    wide eyes.
    Fill pale skins
    with ancient light.
    Unknown sights
    never
    shine
    until
    each nighttime
    turns each
    day
    inside
    out.

    Larry L. Fontenot, Sugar Land, TX, USA

    COMMENTS:  Title intrigues, poem delivers.  Strong opening, with good verbs, imperatives, and forward movement.  Well-crafted alliterative effect.  In the surprising ending, the contrasts of "night/day, ancient/contemporary" help convey the universal paradox of nighttime passion versus daytime reality.  Well thought out and expressed.
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    THIRD PLACE - TIE
    Stargazers and Rain Dreamers
     
    Rain
    falls. Frogs
    croak
    in bogs
    and marshes
    all night
    their
    happy
    eyes gazing
    at lovely stars.
    Imagine
    as you
    sleep
    their deep
    croaks sounding
    throughout
    your
    silent
    dreams.
     
    Carol Cotten, Galveston, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Exceptional title invites the reader to pause and share this special moment.  Strong visual accents are carried throughout the poem.  Original and smile-making use of frogs as happy stargazers. The last half deftly and memorably brings the theme home through images of sleep and rain.  Good for a re-read before lights out.
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    OTHER POEMS COMMENTED UPON BY OUR JUDGES AND/OR EDITORS
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    Once I Knew Them

    Long
    ago
    there
    were so
    many stars
    the sky
    seemed
    filled with
    a splash of
    a child's spilt milk.
    I must re-
    member
    to
    look up
    once again
    and see
    where
    they all
    went.

    Lynne Craig, Terrell, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  Interesting title invites the reader to read on.  Good use of both alliteration and consonance.  Nice imagery.  Spilt milk is witty new twist for the ancient Milky Way.
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    Light Bright on High

    Stars
    swallow
    night’s
    darkness
    high above
    back roads.
    Bright
    Patterns
    form on black
    like a child’s toy.
    More timeless
    than youth
    and
    sharper
    than beauty.
    The stars
    count
    on our
    dreams.

    Betty Dobson, Halifax, NS, CAN
    COMMENTS:  Poem opens with one surprise, and ends with another.  Nice use of simile.  The mix of personification and simile creates an interesting piece.
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    He Colors the Night

    One
    starry
    night
    shining
    colors of
    midnight
    skies
    whirling
    blue brush strokes
    touch yellow stars
    above the
    silent
    town.
    Sleepy
    people dream
    this night
    in
    Vincent's
    eyes.

    James M. Thompson, Baytown, TX, USA
    COMMENTS:  The unusual title definitely catches the eye of the reader.  Beautiful imagery and use of color.
    EDITOR'S NOTE:  The allusion is to the Dutch painter Vincent Van Gogh; his work used striking colors, coarse brushwork and contoured forms.  Starry Night, one of his most famous paintings, was completed near the mental asylum of Saint-Remy, thirteen months before Van Gogh's death at the age of thirty-seven.
     


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