Live Poets Society of NJ
P O Box 8841
Turnersville, NJ 08012
lpsnj
Winter 2011
Top Winners
(1ST PLACE from the Winter issue, as selected by our readers)
These two poems will be entered into the final selection process for
the Easterday Poetry Award, which will take place at the end of the school year.
($500 SCHOLARSHIP PRIZE)
Desire
My desperate battle cry; a solitary voice; bitter agony beckons; hither.
Fighting for my soul, I wage war with desire; desire, yes, I fall slowly.
Desire drags me on.
My frozen memory, a haunting, my specter; a lonesome shadow cold in the
Moonlight pale; remember me when the dawn breaks.
When the night has diminished I shall delight in the sun simply to spite you; in acrid spite, yes.
Desire me, sweet, that my vengeance might flourish.
My childish alibi; you laugh; so small a felony, so; so strong.
Unfathomable power, desire wields,
But I shall betray you, betray you, my love; I will disclose our secret.
I bare my soul of living desire; desire, I am striving,
I shall purge me of you.
My hands of scarlet flame; rubies alight.
Victory through surrender, love.
Shall you miss me, dear desire; shall you miss me?
Pine for me once I’ve gone.
Will I yearn for you? Perhaps; yet you shall dance alone.
Fade with my scars of crimson and cobalt; desire, you will wither, yes.
Victory through surrender, love.
Victory is won.
Victoria Stewart, CA, Xi'an International School
($100 Scholarship Prize)
Cantu Hominum (The Song of Men)
I do not remember how I came hence, into this pitted earth—entrenched
And caked in dust revered as bones, enwreathed in matted undertones,
Repeating, since embryo, since fetal light—repeating a mantra to rosy nights:
Look at me, an eye for an eye—look at me, your limbs for mine.
O Cantu hominum, Alleluia, sing!
I, the daughter of whirring lines, as much I, the daughter of sanded time
Of rajas and buddhas and bishops and tramps
Of jailers, murderers, the Common Man,
Made from the ash of the primordial flame, I do not remember from whence I came.
Cantu hominum, abide with me!
Repeating, in unison, the hymn resounds—repeating, the chorus of dust profound:
Look at me, an eye for an eye—look at me, your limbs for mine.
And do not weigh this tune I sing—I know no fallacy in melodies
Intoned, galvanizing, beneath the shades—of the elm, sanctified, of the cross elite
Parched in Indian ink sublime, and raw-scratched in sinews, iron-cast
In the salivating pulse of the aortic valve
Of Adam, of Eve, and now—we process
Repeating, till hunched, till fatal light—repeating a mantra to ulcered nights:
Look at me, an eye for an eye—look at me, your limbs for mine.
O Cantu hominum, how sweet the sound!
*Translation: Cantu hominum--the song of men (Latin)
Joan Wang, NY, Syosset Senior High School
ALL OTHER NATIONAL WINNERS
Burning Erebus - Allister Nelson, VA, Jefferson HS for Science Technology
Sunday Tea Party - Natalie Warner, VA, Harrisonburg High School
Sonnet to the Wind of Change - Scott Hoelsema, MI, Zion Christian School
Corinth's Caveat - Tara-Rose Saxon, FL, DeLand High School
My Living Mona Lisa - Jessica Meadows, VA, Turnstall High School
Symphony in the Key of Snowboarding - Bowen Lu, NJ, Holmdel High School
With Every Page and Season - Kyra Babcock, ID, Blackfoot High School
Into this World - Shalini Ramanan, WA, Hanford High School
For Thy Sun - Steven Rahbany, TX, Alvin High School
Take one, Pass it down - Yuxi Liu, OH, Solon High School
Hands of a Murderer - Obada Ejoh, MI, Lansing High School
cardiovascular symphony - Hope Tiffany, FL, homeschooled
Holy Water - Monica Hannush, PA, The Lawrenceville School
Festival Of Youth - Ella Sanandaji, NY, LaGuardia HS of Music & Arts
Flood - Josephine Kovacs, OR, Grant High School
Phantasma - Ritshy Vital, FL, Blanche Ely High School
Running with My Dignity - Caroline Palcic, OH, St. Ursula Academy
Fe is for Iron (II) - Kateland Harris, NM, Bloomfield High School
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Live Poets Society of NJ
P O Box 8841
Turnersville, NJ 08012
lpsnj