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Welcome to Garden 5722 in
ARTELLA'S POETRY GARDENS OF FAME!


Click the links below to read the winning poems for the week of July 22, 2005.

Poetry Gardens of Fame Index

First Place
Second Place
Third Place
Fourth Place





FIRST PLACE WINNER


Claire Sauer

My Place in the World

The shimmering shadows of
    sunlight through leaves -
        possibilities tremble.
Let the patterns fall
    across the page
unafraid.
It's the contrast -
    light, dark, pen, ink
        where the wonder
unfolds.
My opaque self
    shimmers into life.
I place myself
where light can fall.
Positioning
    is everything.

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SECOND PLACE WINNER
Andrea Welsh

Imagination Gone Awry

No one had known, it was surreptitious,
She had lived in a world, vicarious.
Formed by thoughts of being inscrutable,
Once there she was irrevocable.
The scourge was a life of pain and despair;
The result was a life of laissez-faire.
But binding her on each foot a fetter,
And this world of hers, merely gossamer.
Visiting her world in transient aura,
Her hopes shined in sedulous aurora.
She was not resilient from the departure
Of her world or her love, the demon archer.
To return and be quenched she remonstrates,
For our world she repudiates.
Now she wanders in a tone, sepulchral,
Living a lie in a world unnatural.
Not able to return to the world she contrived,
She lies down no longer to be revived.
This is the caveat I must exhort:
Don't make a girl die as her last resort.

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THIRD PLACE WINNER
Tara Douglas-Smith

Pins

silver tips
like the hairpins in my grandmother's hair
or the metallic threads they pushed in place
hold all the memories together
safety pinned to curses

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FOURTH PLACE WINNER
Robin O'Neal

Goddess on the Shore

There is in my mind a woman
Luminescent
Walking the sunset beach
Cheek glow shadows cast upon her breast
Watching pink sky horizon
Greet mirror water
On the edge of daynight
Sand squishing as waves recede
Feet sinking
Connecting with her earth
Tall, alone
Effortless grace
One centered soul
Expansive
Enough
Ready

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