Sol Magazine, A Quarterly Poetry Journal. 2007: The ninth year of a ten-year project of volunteers interested in the education of poets.
To the dedicated keepers of the earth who have never stopped reminding us that we not only live on the earth, but are responsible for its care, and the care of each other. |
Lemon Drops: a formal poem, by Tiel Aisha Ansari | |
WHEN WILL THE SNOW...? | |
THE SCENT OF A PEACH OR... | |
UNEXPECTED DREAMING | |
A CHALLENGE ~ THE SONNET | |
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Lemon Drops: a formal poemCOMMENTS: This Redondilla has none of the stilted end-stopped candence of most formally counted and rhymed poems, but instead employs enjambment in such a way that the reader almost forgets the form, the mark of an expert poet. Particular word choices add to the enjoyment of the poem. Interesting title echoed in the last line. Excellent work. Each quarter, we choose one poem to honor with the title of EDITOR'S CHOICE. |
Poets were asked to write a titled trio of quatrains that answer the unfinished question, "When will the snow...?" FIRST PLACE ThawCOMMENTS: Fine writing with lyrical comparisons in well-balanced ten syllable lines that never become sing-song or boring. Phrasings are expressive and original, particularly in "brittle lungs of winter" and "unwritten sheets cocoon the days/ in linens". Superb. ===== SECOND PLACE Gold FlakesCOMMENTS: The poet questions self and reader, and in the process shows the wildscape in such detail the reader is drawn directly into the narrative. Very well written. ===== THIRD PLACE When Will The Snow?COMMENTS: Sensory information enlightens the reader with the feel of chill air, the sound of chanting goose, the vision of drifting blossoms. Clear descriptions bring the reader directly into the poem. Excellent writing overall, would have placed higher except the poet repeated the competition topic twice, once in the title, and again at the end of the poem, which removed "originality" points. ===== HONORABLE MENTION The Big Chill When will the snow stop snowing
TV reports another blizzard
I can find no rhyme or reason
Lois Lay Castiglioni, Galveston, TX, USA
Sunny South When will the snow stop dodging my hometown?
Longing for snowy ice cliffs of sapphire glass
Wishing for lawns gleaming like a silver spoon
Kay Lay Earnest, Smyrna, GA, USA
Make Way for Spring! Like slurpies, this snow that falls today. . .
Like pudding, this snow that clings to me. . .
Like wine, this snow that makes me tipsy. . .
Terrie Leigh Relf, San Diego, CA, USA
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Poets were asked to write a short poem that describes the appetizing
scent of fruit, flowers, a favorite food, or something luscious, and to
compare the scent to something unusual.
MangoCOMMENTS: Although the comparison arises only within the mind of the reader, there is a clear sensual rendering of both mango and (you fill in the blank!) Wonderful description, luscious to the point of pushing the envelope of what might be published in a family magazine. ===== SECOND PLACE The Richness of BeefCOMMENTS: The reader savors the meal at the beginning, but repulsed by the beef by the end in this wonderfully obscure yet very descriptive poem. Well written, keeps the reader's attention. Great title. ===== THIRD PLACE - TIE A Day Without Betty CrockerCOMMENTS: Beautiful descriptions invite the reader to smell the lemon, taste the cherries, and revel in the sweetness of the pudding. "Clouds of white bread" is a wonderful image, as is "cherries,/each one a flaming sunset," and the ending sentence totally captivates the reader with it's freshness. Excellent writing. ===== THIRD PLACE - TIE CocktailCOMMENTS: This poem is great fun, prompting one judge to shout, "Bring it over here on a silver platter, with a straw, a tiny umbrella, carried by a bikini-clad beach boy! Yes!!!" Nicely done. ===== HONORABLE MENTION Frangipani Tonight I'm wrapped in the fragrance of frangipani
Tiel Aisha Ansari, Portland, OR, USA
Chicken Bone Scentsation It lingers in dried chicken bones, like the one I hurled—
Kathy Kehrli, Factoryville, PA, USA
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FORM: REDONDILLA (ABBA RHYME) FIRST PLACE Lemon Drops: a formal poemCOMMENTS: This Redondilla has none of the stilted end-stopped candence of most formally counted and rhymed poems, but instead employs enjambment in such a way that the reader almost forgets the form, the mark of an expert poet. Particular word choices add to the enjoyment of the poem. Interesting title echoed in the last line. Excellent work. ===== SECOND PLACE Calories CountCOMMENTS: Light verse at its best, transporting the reader into the dream of the poet with lip-licking enthusiasm and back out again, leaving readers with a sweet taste in the mouths, and a chuckle on lips in and in mind. Well done, poet! ===== THIRD PLACE Red Bull OperaCOMMENTS: Intriguing title, fine writing, interesting oblique reference to the opera, "The Barber of Seville." Good use of enjambment to bring the reader along without forcing a stop at the end of each line. ===== HONORABLE MENTION Perfect Genes Perfect Life When night is tar and I retire,
I vision chromosomes’ superb
Mitosis modes like polymaths,
My passion burns for Eden’s health,
Carol Dee Meeks, Artesia, NM, USA
Daba-daba Blue waves gently crash, caressing
The striking of the gong, its sounds
Voices from the past all merging
Maria Eugenia Stanphill, San Antonio, TX, USA
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FIRST PLACE: Winner of a $25.00 book gift certificate. Shakespearean Sonnet====== OTHER SONNETS ====== There’s Solace in These Words While reeling from the sting of death’s first stab
Through practice I improved my skills with rhyme
Last year my long lost and forgotten foe
In tragic times of grief and deep concern,
Kathy Kehrli, Factoryville, PA, USA
Were I a better lyricist, I’d feast
Bestow upon this poet poor some grace
Inspire me—I beg of you, my Muse!
If you would grant this wish most small for me,
Terrie Leigh Relf, San Diego, CA, USA
Although blessed to write, in verses I toil
very much like someone with lofty dreams.
To think of every line for me is lame
Somehow, I will arise from unknown mire
Maria Eugenia Stanphill, San Antonio, TX, USA
Shall I compare free verse to yesterday's,
There was a time when sonnets were prized jewels,
As literary pundits set the tone
Let us now pause to shed a silent tear
Katherine Swarts, Houston, TX, USA
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