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The Main Event

THE MAIN EVENT
Neopoet yearly contest competition is here!
Please read or reread each of the poems and follow the link below them.
Vote for one poem only please.

For Sharon...
By, Geezer

She waited and she waited
but through the passing years
she found there was no answer
for her pain and tears

Left alone, bewildered
what did she do wrong?
He disappeared one night
"Oh God, it's been so long!"

It wasn't her, she didn't know
he just wasn't good enough
to think of how he hurt her
she was just a bit of fluff

She wasn't always on his mind
[thought about her now and again]
Always meant to call her
but the time was never then

One day he got a message
from the past; so long ago
she wanted to forgive him
wanted him to know

She just thought to see him
she was deathly sick
He couldn't face her now
explain his dirty trick

He often thinks about her
feels ashamed, it seems
for now, her tearful plea
comes to haunt him in his dreams

Time machine
by, Words.unwritten

If I could build a Time machine
I'm not sure where I'd go
A chance to alter memories
Unmeet people that I know

To unsay words I shouldn't have said
And say ones I wish I had
Rewrite each badly written page
Relive days spent with my dad

Unbreak my broken heart
Undoing all damage done
Erasing all the bad times
And relive all the fun

But I can't build a Time machine
So play cards dealt by fate
I don't need to Time travel
To a specific date

I've learnt that Time is precious
So why go back and waste it
Yes my future is unknown
But I can't wait to taste it

Life itself's a time machine
Wherever my destination
I will live each day content
In its subtle variation.

Please vote below
https://www.neopoet.com/community/form/33567

2nd Half Of The Neopoet Yearly Contest With Links

Coming down to the yearly face off!
Words.unwritten won the first half year contest.
Who will he go toe to toe with, in the final showdown?
Cast your vote from the link below and we shall see.
One hundred dollars and a place in the historic anthology awaits the winner selected by you the membership.

Follow the links to read all the poems that are to be voted on.
The Power of Both Sides
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/power-both-sides
Summertime Blues
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/summertime-blues
The blank page of life
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/blank-page-life
My Trip Down Memory Lane... [Roadtrip With Julie]
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/my-trip-down-memory-lane-roadtri…
What do you feel
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/what-do-you-feel
Oh, To Close My Eyes (Something You Long For?)
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/oh-close-my-eyes-something-you-l…
Emotions in Seasons (Difficult Feelings)
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/emotions-seasons-difficult-feeli…

If you are a new member, we now have a contest especially for you.
The new member contest runs by the calendar month.
Don’t forget to choose New Member Contest from the contest dropdown on the submit form.
Submit your fresh poem and gain notoriety for your first month in the community.

Remember: Titles only in the submit form title box.

The Stream Workshop is always open, and all submissions are displayed in the stream.
Not getting feedback on your submission? Give meaningful feedback on other Neopoets submissions often, and you will get back the esteem you deserve from the community.

Follow this link to the second half yearly contest selection please and January 15 the first and second half winners will go at it with one fresh poem and you the Neopoet members will chose the number 1 for 2022

https://www.neopoet.com/community/form/33350

News For 2023

Coming down to the yearly face off!
Words.unwritten won the first half year contest.
Who will she go toe to toe with, in the final showdown?
Cast your vote from the link below and we shall see.
One hundred dollars and a place in the historic anthology awaits the winner selected by you, the membership.

If you are a new member, we now have a contest especially for you.
The new member contest runs by the calendar month.
Don’t forget to choose the New Member Contest from the contest dropdown on the submit form.
Submit your fresh poem and gain notoriety for your first month in the community.

Remember: Titles only in the submit form title box.

The Stream Workshop is always open, and all submissions are displayed in the stream.
Not getting feedback on your submission? Give meaningful feedback on other Neopoets submissions often, and you will get back the esteem you deserve from the community.

Follow this link to the second half yearly contest selection please and January 15 the first and second half winners will go at it with one fresh poem and you the Neopoet members will chose the number 1 for 2022

https://www.neopoet.com/community/form/33350

The Neopoet

Autumn Newsletter

The yearend is closing in on Neopoet.  This year was a year of growth for us.  From contests to our collaborative workshop to the initiation of our Neopoet Around The Globe Anthology and it’s cover poem contest.

The midway yearly contest shown Words.unwritten to have written the creative masterpiece and move to the face off January 2023 against the winner of the second half of the contest.  When you see the voting form link in January vote for your favorite creation. 

Read Words.unwritten winning poem here:

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/i-love-i-dont-its-pain

 

More about contests here:

https://www.neopoet.com/contest/program-description-and-guidelines

(the more you enter the better chances of winning more)

 

The cover poem contest winner for the anthology will have their creation on the first (cover) page.

The link to the contest is here:

https://www.neopoet.com/contest/neopoet-around-globe-anthology-contest

 

The workshops are back with the opening of the eight part collaborative series.  To see a sample of what the workshop produces look here:

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/life-night

It’s great practice for writing out of the box.

About workshops here:

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/program-description-and-guidelines

 

Remember to explore premium features for a great navigation experience and other advantages.  Check it out here:

https://www.neopoet.com/premium

 

 

The Neopoet

Neopoem of the Year Half Way Contest

Welcome to the first half of the yearly contest. Please read all six-monthly contest winners. Decide

which poem you believe to be best. Click on the contest link at the bottom and select the poem you

decide on from the list you will be shown.

The poem with the most votes will advance to the final decision for this year and will go toe to toe with

the winner of the second round of six poems in January 2023 for selection of the yearly contest winner.

The winner of the yearly contest wins a one-year premium account and a 100-dollar VISA gift card.

The entries for the first of two rounds are as follows. Please read them and select one.

December Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/exempt-december-poem-friends-now…

January Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/january-prompt-run

February winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/my-poem

March Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/my-color-bouquetemotion-colours-…

April Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/we-need-believe-following-robert…

May Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/i-love-i-dont-its-pain

Click on the following link and select only one please:

https://www.neopoet.com/community/form/31247

The Neopoet Yearly Contest At The Half Year

Welcome to the first half of the yearly contest. Please read all six-monthly contest winners. Decide

which poem you believe to be best. Click on the contest link at the bottom and select the poem you

decide on from the list you will be shown.

The poem with the most votes will advance to the final decision for this year and will go toe to toe with

the winner of the second round of six poems in January 2023 for selection of the yearly contest winner.

The winner of the yearly contest wins a one-year premium account and a 100-dollar VISA gift card.

The entries for the first of two rounds are as follows. Please read them and select one.

 

December Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/exempt-december-poem-friends-now-gone

 

January Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/january-prompt-run

 

February winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/my-poem

 

March Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/my-color-bouquetemotion-colours-march-Contest

 

April Winner https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/we-need-believe-following-robert-frost

 

May Winner  https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/i-love-i-dont-its-pain

 

Click on the following link and select only one please:

 

https://www.neopoet.com/community/form/31247

The Neopoet

Mid-Winter Cheer!

Yea it is mid-winter or a little past that but most of us may be in a continuing hibernation mode.

We do have news and hope to cheer you into the Springtime which is due on Sunday, March 20.

You may not have noticed but the contest winners are now listed in the winner’s profiles.  Checkout these two profiles as samples for real.

https://www.neopoet.com/Geezer

and

https://www.neopoet.com/ray-whitaker

A small step for men and women but an advancement in the redesign of Neopoet.

Join a contest and begin your winning list. (you need to win first though)  : ~)

Stay tuned!

 

The home page news now has the Neopoem of the week and has been posting it for near a month now.

Hand selected by an anonymous group of our finest poets.

We pride ourselves on the human touch in all we do.

Post your poetry and leave a comment while on site, your writing may be selected.

 

The yearly contest of accumulated monthly contest wins will be broken into two six month contests and the two winners go toe to toe in a final contest.  This is being done so that all you Neopoets will have more ease in selecting your favorites.

 

Please welcome Race_9t0g0 to his directorship and a place on the cabinet.

 

 

The ‘traffic’ on Neopoet has had a sharp increase and we are very pleased to know this and hope that it continues.

 

Write but comment.  Comment and write.  It’s a win win!

 

 

The Neopoet

 To wrap up 2021 and bring in 2022 at Neopoet the administration sends this Neopoet special edition newsletter to all members and hopes all have had happy holidays and will have a prosperous new year in 2022.  This past year was the year for contests and challenges at Neopoet.  The Cabinet initiated the yearly contest.  Also, the Neopoem of the week is managed and a new item in the news block.

Thanks to all for a more successful year and helping to move Neopoet into the future.

 

The winner of the yearly poetry selection as voted in by the general membership is Geezer.  We congratulate him for penning his masterpiece Aussieland is Calling.  Geezer will be receiving a 100 dollar VISA card and a one year Neopoet premium membership.  The poem in its entirety is below.  Please visit it and leave a comment by following the link provided below the poem.

 

Aussieland is Calling

 

I'd like to live down-under

In Aussieland by the sea

With wallabies and waves of thunder

And Eucalyptus trees

 

The Outback filled with the songs

Of Kookaburra birds

And frog-filled billabongs

Grasslands and kangaroo herds

 

I'd listen through the night

To Aboriginal didgeridoos

Watch the sun come up bright

Look for spiders in my shoes

 

Ahhhh, the call of the wild

The Outback calling me

Me, a nature-child

A regular Croc Dundee

 

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/aussieland-calling

 

About Geezer:

I have had a library-card since I was twelve, when I read Bram Stoker's Dracula in three days. I read mostly Sci-Fi these days, but do enjoy a good book no matter what the genera. I paint with black-light paints, collect things, [my wife says I'm a hoarder], have three grown sons, some grandchildren, I am retired, ride a motorcycle, do arty stuff like taking apart old toys and putting them back together in ways they weren't intended, to make funny stuff. I have been married to my third wife since 1986. [Lord knows how I've managed that!] I like photography, working on my friend's 1972 Chevy Nova, my motorcycle. I love dogs. I have been a member of Neo since before "The Crash". I love Neopoet for all the wonderful poets here at the site, and have made many, many friends here. ~ Geezer.

Kudos for Geezer!

 

Contests - Contests

 

Congratulations are in store for Scribbler for winning the December Poetry Contest with:

EXEMPT (December poem to friends now gone)

Follow the link at the bottom of the poem and please leave a comment.

 

EXEMPT (December poem to friends now gone)

 

They are all still here inside

the circuits made of silicon

where electrons dodge and glide.

Too many poets counted as gone.

 

Joe, the modest expert on verse

who taught with positive feedback

(or gentle critique at the worst).

His photons sprint among the black.

 

And elf who fought me tooth and nail

but over time became my friend

as he urged me toward perfection's grail.

He's here although he met his end.

 

Then Ian with his tame calm ways

who knew more than he would let on.

In near silence met his end of days.

He lives on even though he's gone.

 

Of course there is the "meter maid"

who tried her best to teach me scansion

correcting each mistake I made.

She lives on in her electronic mansion.

 

To all still within this electronic place

whose times came then came to pass

I hope this poem can find your trace.

I wish you all a merry Christmas

there where from death you are exempt..

 

*and merry Christmas to all still on this side of the veil.

 

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/exempt-december-poem-friends-now-gone

 

Also, congratulations to scribbler for being named by the cabinet to host the stream workshop.

Kudos for Scribbler!

 

Contests, Contests and more Contests

 

The Neopoem of the week for the last week of the year 2021 is, Beneath Green Twig by Scribbler.  Congratulations to Scribbler.

 

Beneath Green Twig

 

I've come close to heaven and been through hell

in a life that's spanned too many years

sometimes lived badly other times well

while laughing like a fool or drowning in tears.

 

My time's seen failures and success.

I've earned awards and condemnations

and deserved them both I guess.

I admit this with no reservations.

 

All these thoughts occur to me

while sitting on this wild hill side

beneath a soaring poplar tree

as I watch a pair of hawks glide.

 

I use hunting deer as an excuse

for spending all this time alone.

(does this make me a recluse?)

or am I trying to atone?

 

There goes a small buck sneaking by

gangly as any teenage boy.

I could easily shoot but I don't try.

Merely spotting him brings me joy.

 

And now another year near made

so I arise prepared to go

as frost forms on hill and glade.

I look around carefully and slow

then proceed to where all love is made:

To home beneath a mistletoe.

 

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/beneath-green-twig-challenge-10

Please stop by and leave  a comment.

 

The Neopoet Challenges have proved to be a success and will continue through 2022.

The Neopoet

Mid- Month Bullet
Two weeks to go before the Neopoet Of The Year is revealed according to your selection.
Read through the poetry listed below then follow the survey link and vote for your favorite.
Vote yes for your favorite poem and submit the survey. It is that simple.

December 2020 Contest
#1- Big Red Plastic Light-Up Santa (December Contest)
Submitted by, Michael Anthony
https://www.neopoet.com/michael-anthony
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/big-red-plastic-light-santa-dece…

He stands across the room
A backlit twinkle in his eyes,
with a glow in his cheeks of polyethylene

Memories rushing forward
of dearest family and friends
Most are still here with me
but too many have departed

The specter of Christmas Past visits,
trying to haunt my thoughts
Despite the spirit’s best efforts
and winter so grey and unrelenting
I am not saddened by their absence

The company of Light-Up Santa
assures that I will still feel
those I’ve lost again
like toes warmed by the fire

Their good memories are permanent
like the smile on the face
of my red plastic Santa

January 2021 contest
#2- The Boundless Sea by, Mark
https://www.neopoet.com/mark
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/boundless-sea-0

I wish to know if my spirit could be bound
Like the seemingly endless sea we found
Nobody recalls the beginning of one’s life
Stormy times we go through, amounts of strife

I wish I could tack from New England to Old
See all the glorious stories I had been told
Yet I can only see but the sweep of a gull
Above our boat and off the beat up hull

I wish I knew the meaning of you
Endless sea of greenish blue
Where storms, then calm, bring satisfaction
Where there really is no thought - planned action

I wish to know if my spirt could be bound
Or if forever in you my soul be found

February 2021 Contest
#3- COVID ONE NINER -A YEAR AND A LIFETIME LATER
Submitted by Ray Whitaker
https://www.neopoet.com/ray-whitaker
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/february-contest-covid-one-niner…

The ICU staff were weary
‘nother patient
had met her maker
no rest*****no rest*****no rest

stepping over the floor’s detritus
of a cardiac arrest
resulting from a respiratory
death

no rest*****no rest*****no rest
Paula had been beyond sad
somehow her friends, her best
were distant****had all but disappeared

a thousand million Paulas existed
and a thousand million Kens too
threat of infection misted
both Ken and Paula always seemed to be blue

watching comedy somehow made it
bearable, Dr Weknowsdis
said it so well in a comedic bit:
“We know we could not have done this worse.”

Many a truck with
the frozen boxes loaded with vaccine
late deliveries were no bliss
half a million deaths in our country seen.

Our heroes of this calamity born
still all too easy to forget
while standing by the graves to mourn
we will always be in their debt

no rest*****no rest*****no rest
firemen, ambulance personnel
truck and ups drivers too passed the test
by showing up and ringing the bell

and yet it may last another year
still there are those that won’t wear a mask
despite those warnings from the seer'
these that make others sick need to be taken to task

it’s said that there are
only two types of people
in this,
our pandemic

those that die
that hadn’t a clue
and those that survive
having fought for their life.

March 2021 contest
#4- IN HINDSIGHT
Submitted by scribbler
https://www.neopoet.com/scribbler
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/hindsight-march-contest

The sun is well above the trees
on this late spring day
as we wade in mud near to our knees
in beaver ponds where wild bass play.

A cast made toward a fallen log
brings a swirl but it's a miss
on a bait which imitates a frog.
My brother laughs but it's all bliss.

The water is nearly chest deep
where he hooks on a nice bass
just as a breeze begins to sweep
the surface near some thick saw grass.

My turn next to hook a fish.
I unhook it then throw it back.
silently I make a wish
That for ever we can come back.

--------------

Rude thunder wakes me from the dream
thirty years or so later on.
Some wishes don't come true it seems
as reality arrives with the dawn.

Brother left here long ago
along with youth and strength of limb
while the years and belly grow
and I resent both of them.

I dig out a worn old photo
taken from some plane up high
of those wild ponds so long ago.
I study them and then I sigh.

For this is as close as I will come
to wading in those ponds again
which leaves my wanderlust quite numb.
I miss the strength and my close kin.........

April 2021 Contest
#5- This one lovely day
Submitted by Viviana Smith
https://www.neopoet.com/viviana-smith
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/one-lovely-day

When a crisp wind blows through the blue
and flings my hair up to kiss my face
it brings the smell of salt, and a faint memory too
the ocean sprayed its tangy taste
but its smell was syrupy sweet
I had laid my head on my beautiful boy
smelling his sweaty scent
though it was brackish it was somehow comforting
just like the ocean's breeze
I ran my hand through his luscious hair
bringing wondrous and curious scents
There was the slight smell of the juiciest oranges
and a grimy wift of dirt
it also brought that pleasant scent
that one can never describe
it makes you feel just full of love
like you could spread your wings and fly
but I snuggle down into my lovable dog
and into dreams of his wonderful aroma
and everytime I smell the ocean sweet but salty scent
I think back to that lovely day
when the smells of my love brought me sleep

May 2021 Contest
#6- Alter ego C. Wilde Night in the life
Submitted by atorn
https://www.neopoet.com/atorn
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/alter-ego-c-wilde-night-life

Staring across the tension tight space
separates
me from the door
wondering how fast a draw
how many shots
will I make it across the floor
A maniac is laughing
in the bathroom
advising in a pitched bozo voice
"It's time to grow up kids"
gotta expect that from a lunatic
yeah just grow up and quit......
sounds quite a bit
like a wife I had
and painful slow suicide
waiting gets intense
cracking like an electric charge
now poised, frozen
on the edge of a trance
long, dark and black
the moment tightly wound
the feeling tightly wrapped
the question of this space and time
when will the tuning go too far
and cause the string to snap
killing off the parrot in the corner
and making everybody laugh

June 2021 contest
#7- Kalon
Submitted by Arrow
https://www.neopoet.com/Arrow
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/kalon

spring lady beetles
destroy soft, sap-filled aphids-
faultless peach roses

July 2021 Contest
#8- Aussieland is Calling...
Submitted by Geezer
https://www.neopoet.com/Geezer
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/aussieland-calling

I'd like to live down-under
In Aussieland by the sea
With wallabies and waves of thunder
And Eucalyptus trees

The Outback filled with the songs
Of Kookaburra birds
And frog-filled billabongs
Grasslands and kangaroo herds

I'd listen through the night
To Aboriginal didgeridoos
Watch the sun come up bright
Look for spiders in my shoes

Ahhhh, the call of the wild
The Outback calling me
Me, a nature-child
A regular Croc Dundee

August 2021 contest
#9- Sydney Xmas Limerick
Submitted by Lamington
https://www.neopoet.com/lamington
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/sydney-xmas-limerick

At Christmas in Sydney it's hot
(wintry and snowy it's not)
So on the nude beach
Remember to reach
And smother some cream on your bot.

September 2021 contest
#10- Night Rider
Submitted by c lynn brooks
https://www.neopoet.com/c-lynn-brooks
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/night-rider

Turn an eye to the
lonely sky
with billowing clouds
pregnant with rain
hiding a waning moon
winds are screaming to the night
ti's an omen
so they say

Heed where ye travel
beware what ye do
above all whisper
the words ye shall say

For he rides
in the dark
searching for men to slay
would it be the ones gone wrong
with debauchery and lie
of the evil
that men do

Keep a razor sharp eye
take care lest you stray
into a cold and darkened night
he is waiting to take your soul
and there is no giving back

October 2021 contest
#11- The Witch's Teapot (Hallowe'en Contest)
Submitted by Owl Has My Soul
https://www.neopoet.com/owl-has-my-soul
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/witchs-teapot-halloween-contest

Spider legs sprout and canter forth
With glorious joy and dark purpose.
Pottery tips and clackety-clicks;
A dance on the dusty wood surface.

Then a pause and a shout,
In celebration no doubt,
"Oh happy, happy day!"

Such relief it expects,
"We are going to have guests!"
Tonight, a most wicked soiree.

It's been far too long
Since our Mistress did feed.
Months! No a year, yes indeed!

Past earthenware pots,
"Such a drink I'll concoct!"
To put the fair children to sleep.

A knock on the door,
"Fill our bags, we want more!"
Unaware they're the tasty meat treat.

Outside not a sound.
They'll never be found.
What a perfectly grand Hallowe'en.

November 2021 Contest
#12 - Greener Days
Submitted by, Abby
https://www.neopoet.com/abby
https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/greener-days

The yellow sunshine does not live here.
The rainy clouds are friends.
trudging through layers of sludge-
We -.-soldier-.- on through the storms.
We shiver and cry ourselves to the bone.
In a sky full of stars we\
/drown-
The night filled with the howls of wolves
As they descend upon the brave.
Our walls are built thick enough-
Though the cold tries hard to take souls.
Hurricane is the way of the day's mood switch.
I wish for the days of lavender air
And greener grasses.
When the daisies and mums consumed.
Lilacs are
dead in the ground.
Today I
fall underneath the late dark
And count blessings
the sky is devoid of white powder.
Ice will coat these streets soon.

After reading the poems, please click on the link of the survey. Choose your favorite poem that you read and vote yes on it. Any survey with two yes votes will not be counted
https://www.neopoet.com/community/form/30278

The Neopoet

Yearly Poetry Contest

As a member of the Neopoet family the time has come to select the Neopoet of the year.  Please read the following twelve poems and click on the survey at the bottom of this newsletter.  You will be asked to vote for the winning poem.  You can learn more about the twelve poets by clicking on their profile links.  The winner of this contest will be announced in the January newsletter, and in the Neopoet website news.  The prize will be a one-hundred-dollar online visa card and one year of premium membership.

The Administration wishes all poets the best of luck and thanks all those who entered the monthly contests this year – Thank You All

Happy Holiday Season

 

December 2020 Contest

#1- Big Red Plastic Light-Up Santa (December Contest)

Submitted by, Michael Anthony

https://www.neopoet.com/michael-anthony

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/big-red-plastic-light-santa-december-contest

 

He stands across the room

A backlit twinkle in his eyes,

with a glow in his cheeks of polyethylene

 

Memories rushing forward

of dearest family and friends

Most are still here with me

but too many have departed

 

The specter of Christmas Past visits,

trying to haunt my thoughts

Despite the spirit’s best efforts

and winter so grey and unrelenting

I am not saddened by their absence

 

The company of Light-Up Santa

assures that I will still feel

those I’ve lost again

like toes warmed by the fire

 

Their good memories are permanent

like the smile on the face

of my red plastic Santa

 

 

January 2021 contest

#2- The Boundless Sea by, Mark

https://www.neopoet.com/mark

 https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/boundless-sea-0

 

I wish to know if my spirit could be bound

Like the seemingly endless sea we found

Nobody recalls the beginning of one’s life

Stormy times we go through, amounts of strife

I wish I could tack from New England to Old

See all the glorious stories I had been told

Yet I can only see but the sweep of a gull

Above our boat and off the beat up hull

I wish I knew the meaning of you

Endless sea of greenish blue

Where storms, then calm, bring satisfaction

Where there really is no thought - planned action

I wish to know if my spirt could be bound

Or if forever in you my soul be found

 

 

February 2021 Contest

#3- COVID ONE NINER -A YEAR AND A LIFETIME LATER

Submitted by Ray Whitaker

https://www.neopoet.com/ray-whitaker

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/february-contest-covid-one-niner-year-and-lifetime-later

 

The ICU staff were weary

‘nother patient

had met her maker

no rest*****no rest*****no rest

 

stepping over the floor’s detritus

of a cardiac arrest

resulting from a respiratory

death

 

no rest*****no rest*****no rest

Paula had been beyond sad

somehow her friends, her best

were distant****had all but disappeared

 

a thousand million Paulas existed

and a thousand million Kens too

threat of infection misted

both Ken and Paula always seemed to be blue

 

watching comedy somehow made it

bearable, Dr Weknowsdis

said it so well in a comedic bit:

“We know we could not have done this worse.”

 

Many a truck with

the frozen boxes loaded with vaccine

late deliveries were no bliss

half a million deaths in our country seen.

 

Our heroes of this calamity born

still all too easy to forget

while standing by the graves to mourn

we will always be in their debt

 

no rest*****no rest*****no rest

firemen, ambulance personnel

truck and ups drivers too passed the test

by showing up and ringing the bell

 

and yet it may last another year

still there are those that won’t wear a mask

despite those warnings from the seer'

these that make others sick need to be taken to task

 

it’s said that there are

only two types of people

in this,

our pandemic

 

those that die

that hadn’t a clue

and those that survive

having fought for their life.

 

 

March 2021 contest 

#4- IN HINDSIGHT

Submitted by scribbler

https://www.neopoet.com/scribbler

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/hindsight-march-contest

 

The sun is well above the trees

on this late spring day

as we wade in mud near to our knees

in beaver ponds where wild bass play.

 

A cast made toward a fallen log

brings a swirl but it's a miss

on a bait which imitates a frog.

My brother laughs but it's all bliss.

 

The water is nearly chest deep

where he hooks on a nice bass

just as a breeze begins to sweep

the surface near some thick saw grass.

 

My turn next to hook a fish.

I unhook it then throw it back.

silently I make a wish

That for ever we can come back.

 

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Rude thunder wakes me from the dream

thirty years or so later on.

Some wishes don't come true it seems

as reality arrives with the dawn.

 

Brother left here long ago

along with youth and strength of limb

while the years and belly grow

and I resent both of them.

 

I dig out a worn old photo

taken from some plane up high

of those wild ponds so long ago.

I study them and then I sigh.

 

For this is as close as I will come

to wading in those ponds again

which leaves my wanderlust quite numb.

I miss the strength and my close kin.........

 

 

April 2021 Contest

#5- This one lovely day

Submitted by Viviana Smith

https://www.neopoet.com/viviana-smith

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/one-lovely-day

 

When a crisp wind blows through the blue

and flings my hair up to kiss my face

it brings the smell of salt, and a faint memory too

the ocean sprayed its tangy taste

but its smell was syrupy sweet

I had laid my head on my beautiful boy

smelling his sweaty scent

though it was brackish it was somehow comforting

just like the ocean's breeze

I ran my hand through his luscious hair

bringing wondrous and curious scents

There was the slight smell of the juiciest oranges

and a grimy wift of dirt

it also brought that pleasant scent

that one can never describe

it makes you feel just full of love

like you could spread your wings and fly

but I snuggle down into my lovable dog

and into dreams of his wonderful aroma

and everytime I smell the ocean sweet but salty scent

I think back to that lovely day

when the smells of my love brought me sleep

 

 

May 2021 Contest

#6- Alter ego C. Wilde Night in the life

Submitted by atorn

https://www.neopoet.com/atorn

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/alter-ego-c-wilde-night-life

 

Staring across the tension tight space

separates

me from the door

wondering how fast a draw

how many shots

will I make it across the floor

A maniac is laughing

in the bathroom

advising in a pitched bozo voice

"It's time to grow up kids"

gotta expect that from a lunatic

yeah just grow up and quit......

sounds quite a bit

like a wife I had

and painful slow suicide

waiting gets intense

cracking like an electric charge

now poised, frozen

on the edge of a trance

long, dark and black

the moment tightly wound

the feeling tightly wrapped

the question of this space and time

when will the tuning go too far

and cause the string to snap

killing off the parrot in the corner

and making everybody laugh

 

 

June 2021 contest

#7-  Kalon

Submitted by Arrow

https://www.neopoet.com/Arrow

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/kalon

 

 spring lady beetles

destroy soft, sap-filled aphids-

faultless peach roses

 

 

July 2021 Contest

#8- Aussieland is Calling...

Submitted by Geezer

https://www.neopoet.com/Geezer

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/aussieland-calling

 

I'd like to live down-under

In Aussieland by the sea

With wallabies and waves of thunder

And Eucalyptus trees

 

The Outback filled with the songs

Of Kookaburra birds

And frog-filled billabongs

Grasslands and kangaroo herds

 

I'd listen through the night

To Aboriginal didgeridoos

Watch the sun come up bright

Look for spiders in my shoes

 

Ahhhh, the call of the wild

The Outback calling me

Me, a nature-child

A regular Croc Dundee

 

 

August 2021 contest

#9- Sydney Xmas Limerick

Submitted by Lamington

https://www.neopoet.com/lamington

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/sydney-xmas-limerick

 

At Christmas in Sydney it's hot

(wintry and snowy it's not)

So on the nude beach

Remember to reach

And smother some cream on your bot.

 

 

September 2021 contest

#10- Night Rider

Submitted by c lynn brooks

https://www.neopoet.com/c-lynn-brooks

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/night-rider

 

Turn an eye to the

lonely sky

with billowing clouds

pregnant with rain

hiding a waning moon

winds are screaming to the night

ti's an omen

so they say

 

Heed where ye travel

beware what ye do

above all whisper

the words ye shall say

 

For he rides

in the dark

searching for men to slay

would it be the ones gone wrong

with debauchery and lie

of the evil

that men do

 

Keep a razor sharp eye

take care lest you stray

into a cold and darkened night

he is waiting to take your soul

and there is no giving back

 

 

October 2021 contest

#11- The Witch's Teapot (Hallowe'en Contest)

Submitted by Owl Has My Soul

https://www.neopoet.com/owl-has-my-soul

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/witchs-teapot-halloween-contest

 

Spider legs sprout and canter forth

With glorious joy and dark purpose.

Pottery tips and clackety-clicks;

A dance on the dusty wood surface.

 

Then a pause and a shout,

In celebration no doubt,

"Oh happy, happy day!"

 

Such relief it expects,

"We are going to have guests!"

Tonight, a most wicked soiree.

 

It's been far too long

Since our Mistress did feed.

Months! No a year, yes indeed!

 

Past earthenware pots,

"Such a drink I'll concoct!"

To put the fair children to sleep.

 

A knock on the door,

"Fill our bags, we want more!"

Unaware they're the tasty meat treat.

 

Outside not a sound.

They'll never be found.

What a perfectly grand Hallowe'en.

 

 

November 2021 Contest

#12 - Greener Days

Submitted by, Abby

https://www.neopoet.com/abby

https://www.neopoet.com/workshop/poems/greener-days

 

The yellow sunshine does not live here.

The rainy clouds are friends.

trudging through layers of sludge-

We -.-soldier-.- on through the storms.

We shiver and cry ourselves to the bone.

In a sky full of stars we\

/drown-

The night filled with the howls of wolves

As they descend upon the brave.

Our walls are built thick enough-

Though the cold tries hard to take souls.

Hurricane is the way of the day's mood switch.

I wish for the days of lavender air

And greener grasses.

When the daisies and mums consumed.

Lilacs are

dead in the ground.

Today I

fall underneath the late dark

And count blessings

the sky is devoid of white powder.

Ice will coat these streets soon.

 

 

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