Showing posts with label Julianne Carlile. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Julianne Carlile. Show all posts

Thursday, May 29, 2014

May 2014 Poetry Challenge Winners

BEAUTY



The May judge was Caroline Johnson, President of Poets and Patrons of Chicago. She selected first, second and third place poems. It is interesting that the first and third place poems had the same abstract title. They are very different, though. The first place poem is a Pantoum; the second and third place poems are both free verse. Here is the first place winner:


Appreciation

Sunlight on spring day promises something new.
Whisper of warm wind chases memories of snow,
leaving bird song to console
calls for life to begin.

Whisper of warm wind chases memories of snow.
buds of green and blossoming leaves
call for life to console,
graced by light, a new day.

Buds of green and blossoming trees
color the land around me green
graced by light, a new day,
with great joy I recall.

Color the land around me green
enriches weary visions.
With great joy I recall
the many seasons I’ve known.

Enriches weary visions I’ve known
I call this spring a time of my own,
the many seasons I’ve known
when warm winds  touch my soul.

~ Mike Bayles

The judge commented that “the title is abstract, yet the poem itself doesn’t tell us, it “shows” us appreciation through rich imagery and concrete details such as “buds of green and blossoming trees.” The content works well as a Pantoum.


Second place went to the following poem:

Beauty

All the king’s horses and all the king’s men
Couldn’t put beauty on the map.
Beauty is truth and truth is beauty.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
All men seek beauty—
It is said the two words most said by men before making love is:
“You’re beautiful,”
And yet no one knows what it is.
The destroyer of strong men and their horses,
The fields of flowers go on
But the men and their horses are gone,
Until the next trip.

Julianne Carlile

The judge found this poem intriguing, and said, “I love the concept.”


The third place poem is about gardening:

Appreciation

Cold wet knees on knobby ground
The irritating whine of a mosquito
Thick smear of mud on my cheek
From my missed swipe at the flying demon

When did gardening become painful?
An aching back; tight shoulders
Knowing it will be less painful to stay put
Than to rise

Then…. in one moment……
A slanting flash of brilliant sun
Illuminates my tulips
Into dancing flames of red and yellow

I see their beauty against the sapphire sky
I smell the earth
I feel the sun
And smile

~ Mary Cohutt

The judge said, “"Wonderful concrete details to describe the art of gardening, and good abstract word for the title.  You do a good job of “showing” the reader what you are trying to convey without “telling” him or her.  Love the line “dancing flames of red and yellow.”  I can also feel your pain (and I don’t really garden!).

Bios of the winners:

Mike Bayles, a lifelong Midwest resident, writes about different kinds of human connections, including connections with nature. His poetry publishing credits include The Rockford Review, Lyrical Iowa and Coffee-Ground Breakfast. Threshold his first book of poetry, was the 2013 Book of the Year for Rockford Writers Guild. See Mike's website at www.authorsden.com/mikebayles.

Julianne Carlile is a poet, author, and screenwriter who lives with her long-haired Chihuahua, Nicky, in Wisconsin. See her poetry at www.juliannecarlile.com

Mary Cohutt is a Leasing Consultant from Western Massachusetts. She also has her own business, "The Good Daughter," which provides business assistance to older people.  She has two adult children and two grandchildren. 


Thank you to Caroline Johnson for judging the May submissions and congratulations to the winners.

Check the blog on June 1 for a new challenge.

© Wilda Morris

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

May Poetry Challenge Winner

Congratulations to Julianne Carlile, winner of the May Poetry Challenge. Carlile combined the May Challenge with the one from April. You may think of this poem often as you look at the dandelions springing up in your lawn or in the local park or woodland!

To Argue with a Dandelion

to argue with a dandelion
is of course pointless
it doesn't love you
it doesn't love you not
it is just there soaking up the sun
and enjoying itself

it will ignore all your efforts
to destroy it
as it lies there wilting

it will not hold a grudge
tomorrow you will see its twin
and you will feel a twinge
as you start to uproot it with your weed puller
gee why do I have to do this
is it really hurting
anything at all

Julianne Carlile

Julianne Carlile retains ownership of the copyright on this poem.

The next poetry challenge will be posted on June 1.

© Wilda Morris