Sol Magazine © April 2001
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"The Samisen," by Betty Ann Whitney, Assistant Editor http://pages.prodigy.net/sol.magazine/glossary.htm |
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"An Unexpected Treasure: The Poetry & Literature Center of the Library of Congress," by Craig Tigerman, Lead Editor http://pages.prodigy.net/sol.magazine/onweb.htm |
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"Being Who We Really Are," - An Interview with Lynette Bowen, by Paula M. Bentley, Assistant Editor http://pages.prodigy.net/sol.magazine/spot0102.htm |
CONTENTS:
| WELCOME |
| Ross Clark, Bradley Cole, Jennifer Gadd, Loren Kleinman, Roland Miranda, Idamarie Naelitz, Dennis J. Smith. |
| LETTERS |
| From Larry L. Fontenot: I very much appreciate having one of my poems selected as a winner in your March contest. Please thank all the judges for me and tell them they have made me very happy. Regards. |
| From Diane Davis: Thank you for the poetry book. It is beautiful.
I've been thinking about getting poems together for a picture book myself.
This one ("The Forests," by Courage Books) is inspiring in it's beauty.
Happy writing.
Diane won the drawing from among those who sent us articles for our Current Events page: http://pages.prodigy.net/sol.magazine/events.htm |
| From Kay Lay Earnest: Received the book yesterday and, as you
suspected, am enjoying the stories and poems. No apologies necessary;
I know what a heavy work load these past months you and your staff have
carried and understand. All our family and friends are thrilled with
Lois' accomplishment. Keep up the good work.
Kay, one of our "First Poets," is the sister of Lois Lay Castiglioni, our new Poet Laureate 2001. |
| From Warner Conarton: The pleasure, the adventure, the real fun
[of judging] is in the doing. I loved it and hated it. Being a judge
sucks. It also sings. I win a lot of contests myself. I've won a
bunch of Sol's. Just got back from the Mount Dora (FL) Festival of
Music and Literature. Two of my poems were winners in the writer's contest.
So was an article of mine and a short story and a play. I know what
it feels like to win. Pretty satisfying, but it doesn't hold a candle
to what it is like to lose. As a feeling, losing is a real bummer. My hat
goes off to your new Poet Laureate 2001, my heart goes out to the rest.
Warner, a Poet Laureate 2001 Judge, is a long time Sol Magazine poet. |
| From: Maryann Hazen-Stearns: Hi there! Wow!
I just received my prizes for the Poet Laureate Competition and the March
contest as well, and I'm floored! Craig Tigerman's book "Indigo Avenue"
is just lovely; I can't wait for some quiet time this weekend to enjoy
it. Not to mention the other wonderful prizes. I'm thrilled!
Once again, I thank you.
Maryann was the 2nd Runner-Up in the Poet Laureate 2001 Competition. |
| "A Class of its Own," a book review of "3 Savanna
Blue,"
by Nancy Milnor, Guest Book Editor |
3 Savanna Blue. Poetry by Peggy Zuleika Lynch and Carlyn Luke Reding, with poetry and photography of Glynn Monroe Irby. Edited by Susan Bright. Plain View Press, 2000. |
FIRST PLACE - Winner of an electronic $10.00 book gift card from Barnes and Noble.
Words Become Poems
Sometimes I take my favorite
phrase
connect it to a word
or two
and suddenly I hear a
poem.
Simple words like sky
and blue,
names of flowers or special
pets,
strung together they
become
poetic thoughts to share
with you.
Janet Parker, Leesburg, FL
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: The invitation to write poetry is implicit in this poem which simply and beautifully describes how easy it can be to write poetry--and the point of poetry which is sharing.
EDITORS' COMMENTS: Gives the child a handle on where to begin
writing poetry. Any writer might benefit from trying to emulate this
method of writing.
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SECOND PLACE - Winner of a signed copy of "3 Savanna Blue,"
by Peggy Lynch, Carlyn Reding, and Glynn Irby.
Words in Motion
When I am bored, I choose a word
Sing it to myself, so it can be perfectly heard
Thinking of another word, which sounds the same
Suddenly, I having fun playing a rhyming game
I piece the words together into a story I can sing
Creating words with motion...a poem which sways and swings.
Denise Nichols, Freeport, NY
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Great syncopated rhythm which both supports
and proves the poet's point in the last line; poetry swings!
EDITORS' COMMENTS: Excellent on-topic piece, appealing to a child's
mind with a key to creating poetry, expressed in easy-to-appreciate rhythm
and rhyme. Sincere and engaging.
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THIRD PLACE - Winner of a bookmark.
Everyday Poetry
In the morning, the sun writes
on my windowshade, inspiring me to wake up
and look around. Word pictures follow me all day
in the wind, in the clouds, in the rain, under blue skies
as memories form for a moment and I write them down
so I won't forget. By evening, darkness tucks me in
as I dream of the poems I will write tomorrow.
Deborah P. Kolodji, Pasadena, CA
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Dreamy evocation of how poetry can be a part
of daily life, everyday.
EDITORS' COMMENTS: Encourages the child to view the world through
a poet's eyes. Nice choice of words.
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Carrot Top
If you were a carrot
what would you do,
grow down from your head
or avoid someone's chew?
Just put yourself in some other's shoe
and write about life
as if they were you.
That's how to make your poetry true.
Diane M. Davis, Chelmsford, MA
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Brief, easy-to-follow description of one part
of the poetic process-adopting the point of view of someone (or something)
else.
EDITORS' COMMENTS: This appeals to the child's imagination and
gives specific helpful advice to help with writing a poem. Following
this point of view would certainly help a new poet understand how to begin
writing.
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Patchwork Keepsake
Take your spiral notebook and gel pen
For a walk through my woods to the pond
Listen, the woodpecker is matching your heartbeat
Catch the woodsy smells fresh as your shampooed hair
Arrange your mental pictures the way I put swatches on a quilt
Use your pen like a needle with thread capturing your thoughts
Now you have a poem to pass to your children yet to come
Kay Lay Earnest, Smyrna, GA
EDITORS' COMMENTS: Nice effects...something to see, hear, smell,
and something for the imagination to do as the poem is read. Full
of affectionate motherly wisdom. This might be needlepointed onto
a wall-hanging that becomes a family keepsake.
FIRST PLACE - Winner of a copy of "Under the Limbo Stick," by Maryanne Hazen-Stearns.
Harbingers
Martins light in the loblolly
tree
Bringing spring on purple
wings
Filling winter-weary
hearts with glee
Martins light in the
loblolly tree
Herald April’s splendor
for all to see
The special month when
nature sings
Martins perch in the
loblolly tree
Bringing spring on purple
wings
Lois Lay Castiglioni, Galveston, TX
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Skillfully rendered. Excellent use of alliteration
and internal rhyme, as well as the required end rhyme. A wonderful treat
for the tongue to repeat the delightful phrase, "loblolly tree" three times!
Nice visual effect of bringing spring on purple wings. Loblolly tree
has a nice lilting alliterative effect.
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SECOND PLACE - Winner of an electronic $10.00 bgc from Barnes
& Noble.
April Arrives
April arrives with warmer days
and gentle nurturing showers.
Showing her kind and thoughtful ways,
April arrives with warmer days.
Now the call of the bright bluejay
comes along with the pretty flowers.
April arrives with warmer days
and gentle nurturing showers.
Janet Parker, Leesburg, FL
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Excellent cadence and perfectly true to form.
This expertly crafted triolet expresses all of April's virtues in one succinct
rendition. Soothing word choice. Very peaceful.
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THIRD PLACE - Winner of a bookmark.
Freedom from the Frozen Realm
Each day as snow recedes into the spring
earth warms beneath the sun's embracing arms
and welcomes robins home upon their wings.
Each day as snow recedes into the spring
no longer under reign of winter's king
the flowers peek their heads up, free from harm.
Each day as snow recedes into the spring
earth warms beneath the sun's embracing arms.
Diane M. Davis, Chelmsford, MA
JUDGES' COMMENTS: True to form using lovely imagery. Warmth actually
radiates from this triolet. Excellent iambic pentameter rhythm.
Overall beautiful flow to this poem.
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Paths of Red
Dreaming of a springtime pathway of red
In December I planted dry tulip bulbs
Loosening cold clay for a soft bed
Dreaming of a springtime pathway of red
I watched April's warm sun nudge up each head
Saucy cups sway beside green shrubs
Dreaming of a springtime pathway of red
In December I planted dry tulip bulbs
Kay Lay Earnest, Smyrna, GA
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Highly visual with good use of near rhyme,
as in "bulbs" and "shrubs." Wonderful sense of awakening and rebirth.
"Saucy cups" shows an especially nice use of word choice.
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Grandma's Golden Eves
Goodbye winter! Hello spring!
April the birds begin to sing.
Grandma tells Grandpa, "Hang our porch swing.
It's goodbye winter! Hello spring!
Soon it will be warmer. We can enjoy the cool nights.
Smelling fragrant lilacs, swinging in the moonlight."
Goodbye winter! Welcome back spring!
April the birds begin to sing.
Denise Nichols, Freeport, NY
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Spring's exuberance abounds in this happy-go-lucky
slice of Americana. Stirs up all those warm delights that spring
is famous for.
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I Drink In the Somnolence
You sleep deeply -- sleep in silence.
The night is my haven.
I drink in the somnolence
as you sleep deeply -- sleep in silence.
I have tasted the nectar of your eloquence,
it is for me to remember Spring.
You sleep deeply -- sleep in silence.
The night is my haven.
Dennis J. Smith, Cedar Falls, IA
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Very nice use of metaphor and internal rhyme.
Intriguing title. Beautiful choice of words.
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Welcome to Texas, April Visitors
The birds are thickest at this time of year,
When visitors stop by on their way north.
The center of their favorite route is here.
The birds are thickest at this time of year.
From every branch a twittering we hear;
From every tree gold flutterings spring forth.
The birds are thickest at this time of year,
When visitors stop by on their way north.
Katherine Swarts, Houston, TX
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Fine use of form with exceptionally good cadence.
Charming. "Gold flutterings" is an excellent use of synesthesia.
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April’s Call
Love’s awakening at April’s call
To vibrant flowers and greening stalks holding hands.
Small tulips sparkle next to others that are tall.
Love’s awake to April’s call.
Birds chirp atop a rose-covered wall
While butterflies sample nectar from flowers across the lands.
Love’s awakened at April’s call
To vibrant flowers and greening stalks holding hands.
Andy Verrett, Kenneth City, FL
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Beautifully expressed tribute to spring. Colorful
images abound. Excellent use of a difficult form. "Holding hands"
extends the "love" metaphor nicely. Excellent use of imagery.
FIRST PLACE - Winner of an electronic book gift card from Barnes & Noble.
Cultural Collage
Rooted in ancient continental
cultures, they were
seeds carried by wind
and water. Routed
by chance - a backward
glance before the dance -
poet, potter, painter,
sculptor, scribbler, scrimshander, all
found this land. Found
fresh forage, found fountains. Fed
well, drank deeply. Old
world and new, hand in hand, into
bright lights of a plane
prairie palette, here today:
American Artists, down
from the mountains.
John E. Rice, Houston, TX
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Exceptionally deft usage of alliteration, metaphor, internal rhyme, cadence, and enjambment. The author of this work obviously toiled to take the reader on a delightful journey of sight and sound. Very nicely done. Wonderful storytelling, beautiful diversity of arts included.
EDITOR'S COMMENTS: John Rice was the well-deserving title winner
of Sol Magazine's Poet Laureate in both 1999 and 2000.
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SECOND PLACE - Winner of a copy of "Indigo Avenue," by Craig
Tigerman.
Summer Ritual
It is spring now, too early
for Hollywood Bowl nights
when we listen to Tchaikovsky
& fireworks light the ebony sky,
light splashes hiding the stars.
The 1812 Overture
plays in my soul's orchestra
& I remember you each time I hear it.
Deborah P. Kolodji, Pasadena, CA
JUDGES' COMMENTS: The building of expectation, and straightforward
presentation of each statement is well done. This poem aches with
both remembrance and desire. Lovely vocabulary in both word and vision.
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THIRD PLACE - Winner of a bookmark.
An American Muse
I still see him in his studio, in a San Diego courtyard
germinating in wet pregnant palettes
soulful seeds of himself
His wizened, annoyed face dodged
my 12-year old kitten-persistent curiosity until
our eyes met, flashed an ageless synchronous fire
Then he led me to the place on the canvas
between light and dark
where contrast gives birth
and art takes its first breath
Lynette M. Bowen, Webster, TX
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Excellent use of alliteration, with an outstanding
extended metaphor via the language of birth: germinating, pregnant,
gives birth. Full of marvelous images. Precise, hard-working
adjectives; language so specialized that no other words would have worked
as well.
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The Saturday Evening Post
My father, a house painter by trade,
Never finished high school
Nor toured the Metropolitan Museum of Art
Yet he understood every Rockwell illustration
That graced the cover of
His Saturday Evening Post
Lois Lay Castiglioni, Galveston, TX
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Wonderful comparison of painter-in-trade showing
an appreciation for the art form. Delightful humor. A moving
tribute to the unique ordinariness we each share.
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Hopefully, Harring
Who knew
that some punk kid,
on discovering empty poster holders
would vandalize city property,
inspired by the need
to make a smile
appear on a stranger's face,
bringing solace to a pained world
through faceless, stick-figure people.
Diane M. Davis, Chelmsford, MA
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Interesting depiction of the increasingly popular
art form of graffiti. Nicely done! One person's graffiti is
another person's masterpiece.
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An American Treasure
Nimble fingers flying over embroidery frames stiffen
Turning to brushes and oil paint at 75 Grandma Moses
Captured childhood memories of broad landscapes
Filled with country homes and candle dipping
Road breaking sleigh rides and farm workers
Primitive paintings of steady rural values
Kay Lay Earnest, Smyrna, GA
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Art spans all generations. This poem
poignantly reminds that age may bring clarity and focus to canvas or page.
Fine use of metre and line break to create a vivid portrayal of Americana
at its best.
Winner of a copy of "Tidelines, an Anthology of Galveston Writers."
Octopi
From tip to tip, arms
writhe and slip,
sly restless, slithering
color whips.
Slow-motion crawlers
radiate and sink,
ripple and blink, sucking
velocity from indigo ink.
Pouring out of their
shrouded lairs,
their baleful eyes glare,
their fury bares.
Brooding and plotting,
expanding storms
slyly drag their writhing
forms along the paths of confident arms.
I worry when they descend
from burrows. They hurry,
leaping and whipping
like gossamer, a slurry
of tentacles flying from
amphorae and pots.
Their suckering plots
connect the dots
to imagination. Like
grasping primordial drains,
unthinkably alien octopi
draw fear from slow swimmers' brains.
Candace A. York, Austin,TX
EDITOR'S COMMENTS: Comments: The rhythm and internal/external rhymes lend a "creepy crawly" feeling to this well-written observance of octopi in motion. A delight to read, with a wealth of visual images and descriptive phrasings. Well done!
"Ancients"
a flash streaks, bolts
an ancient splits
for days the rain
poured, knew this one
mother nature tagged
would fall
before wind's breath
blushed faintest warmth
roots never saw
the sky shoot fire
too busy drowning
underground
the forest always
hears death sounds
needs no mortal ears
around
adorns their dead
with fragrant moss
tucks ferns that spread,
fan
brightest green
in honor of these ancient
ones
that stood for unknown
centuries
Rochelle E Zumwalt, Federal Way, WA
JUDGES' COMMENTS: Succinct word choice. The title word is skillfully employed throughout, not fully revealed until the final lines. A beautiful poem that speaks to the power of nature. Nicely done. Well woven tale of the end of a single tree. The stream-of-consciousness style of writing truly lends itself to the breathless nature of the work. The ending reflects both the beginning and the title, implying the circuitous nature of Nature. Vivid imagery throughout makes this a strong piece.
FIRST PLACE - Winner of an electronic $10.00 Book Gift Certificate from Amazon.com.
swamp frog's
swelling throat
full moon
Ross Clark, Brisbane, Qld, Australia
JUDGE'S COMMENT: Amazingly visual. Wonderful use of "swamp"
as a descriptive word.
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SECOND PLACE - Winner of a copy of "The Haiku Seasons,
Poetry of the Natural World, by William J. Higgison."
tree frog perched
on strand of lemon grass
delicate chirping
Paul Boor, Galveston, TX
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: The "strand of lemon grass" and "delicate chirping"
clearly show the tiny size of the frog. Excellent visual effect.
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THIRD PLACE - Winner of a bookmark.
sound of silence
broken by
spring peepers
Lois Lay Castiglioni Galveston, TX
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Tranquil and beautiful in its simplicity.
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Pollywogs in puddles
Ripple wiggles and splashes
Squiggle flipping
Ron Blanton, Alpharetta, Ga
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Lively alliteration wonderfully illustrates
the pollywogs' movements.
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murk puddles dance
with tadpoles struggling
against the sun
Bradley Cole, Houston, TX
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Good word choice.
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cloud crossing moonlight
punctuates the wind’s sighs
unseen chorus trills
Mike Gregory, Corpus Christi, TX
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Well done.
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jumping frogs splash noise
into the winter quiet
new music of spring
Deborah P. Kolodji, Pasadena, CA
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Effective bridging of the seasons.
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ancient pledge
witnessed by frogs
spring released
Roland Miranda, Garland, TX
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Deep and ancient in feeling, primal and sacred.
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Lonesome croak of frog
Sitting in a lily pad
Tells me, hear the spring
Idamarie Naelitz, Lorain, OH
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Unusual wording in the last line.
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dancing moonlit pond
Spring concert at wateredge
cricket-frog duet
Denise Nichols, Freeport, NY
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Is the narrator dancing around the pond, the
moonlight dancing across the surface, frogs leaping in, causing the pond
to ripple and dance?
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garnet butterfly
emerald frog snaps long pink tongue
jewelry exchanged
John E. Rice, Houston, TX
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Exquisitely beautiful, vividly visual.
EDITORS' COMMENTS: Lovely, delicately beautiful, imbued with
the essence of haiku.
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absence of color
frog in grayscale diffusion
inefficacious vision
Dennis J. Smith, Cedar Falls, IA
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: A reminder of yin and yang, where nothing is
only black or white.
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water's edge
into the ripples
webbed feet
James M. Thompson, Baytown, TX
JUDGE'S COMMENTS: Almost a fleeting peek at Master Basho's unseen,
yet heard, pond frog.
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Sponsors in 2001: Lois Lay Castiglioni, SuzAnne Cole, Marsha
Steed, Leo F. Waltz, Cliff Thomas Roberts
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Angels in 2001: Leo F. Waltz.
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Book donors in 2001: Paula Marie Bentley, SuzAnne Cole, Katherine
Elmore, Glynn Monroe Irby, Peggy Zuleika Lynch, Carlyn Luke Reding, Kathleen
Elizabeth Schaefer, Craig Tigerman, Maryann Hazen-Stearns, Cliff Thomas
Roberts.
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