I had so much success with my Simple Minds contest
I decided to hold another.
However, this one is a bit different. I still want
simple and beautiful poetry, but I want to take it
to the dark side...
Below is the word bank I would like you to use.
Please use all of the words.
I do not want poetry dealing with vampires, cutting,
suicide, or gross gory stuff. It is your challenge
to give me dark, but dark with class and style.
RULES:
No more than ten lines
Free Verse or Rhyme
Plain background
Label appropriately
Edit work
No reservations
Now, for the WORD BANK:
Mirror Velvet Dove(s)
Embers Burgundy Faith
Stones Pain Bleed
Ivy Crystal Pearls
Contest is Over
- Contest was judged on April 8, 2008
- Rewards: Gold: 500, Silver: 300, Bronze: 100
- Final notes: I apologize for the delay in judging...I had to read and reread all of the poems...they were simply gorgeous. I thank you so very much for each word penned. My best to you all, and congratulations to the winners. Love, Lane
Contest Winners
- Error: Unable to find finalist item 4075245, it seems to have been deleted :( [remove]
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Locked out of the burning garden
By burgundy pain that will bleed faith dryby ravensgift 22 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 30 1:10 AM 2008. In Contest, Dark, Spiritual, Lost love, My own style• Commented on by judge. [remove] - Error: Unable to find finalist item 4072437, it seems to have been deleted :( [remove]
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The flock of doves that flee across my sky
Like pearls and gem stones strewn upon the Earthby cricketjeff 13 lines, 12 comments, on Mar 31 1:09 PM 2008• Commented on by judge. [remove] -
of a morning
these quiet stones bleed faith-by EvilKate 25 lines, 10 comments, on Mar 29 6:35 PM 2008. In Contemporary• Commented on by judge. [remove] - Error: Unable to find finalist item 4079825, it seems to have been deleted :( [remove]
Entries [25]
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A blank stare Bleeds from the embers of my heart• Commented on by judge.
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Staring through the mirror, I see dark sky's,by searching... 19 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 29 5:48 PM 2008• Commented on by judge.
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Embers glow hotly around the stepping stones
My faith is strong as I walk the path of heated rocks• Commented on by judge. -
In the mirror to my soul
a burning fire's been reduced• Commented on by judge. -
Dove's flutter, in hurried flight, startled hens
leaving their safe haven of plush overgrown secret gardens;• Commented on by judge. -
In the embers was a mirror
to lights to see the stone an ivy• Commented on by judge. -
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Deep into the pain of my velvet heart, Embers of stone bleed through to the surface• Commented on by judge.
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Velvet embers line the eyes
Burgundy tears for the ones who’ve died• Commented on by judge.
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Comments
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Bookmarked!
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I tried but couldn't use all the words in ten lines.
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No fair no fair no fair!!!! Closed before I got up this morning!

I started composing and saw that you had closed it! -
Here's what I would have entered, if the contest hadn't taken place during the night!
One of the ancient seeing-stones I stole -
The embers of my faith grow cold, my soul
A shattered mirror, now I bleed in pain!
This crystal ball I search, but all in vain,
For pearls of wisdom. Fly forth, homing dove
Of astral thought, go straightway to my love…
I wait, behind my ivy-covered walls,
Until the demon-haunted evening falls
With velvet-softness. Comfort fades for me
While thou art far away in Burgundy!
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I can't give you any bunnies... this is wonderful poetry, but you're no Clive Barker. Ha ha ha.
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Actually - she kindly re-opened the contest for me, and I popped an amended version in, so if you like it, you can go and give me some bunnies there.
http://allpoetry.com/poem/4073709
Oh, and silent bunnies work nicely in other contexts, like this:
They don't give points, but they are a good way of showing moral support.
I never did see myself as Clive Barker, y'know. -
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I deleted mine from the contest.... firm line limit and mu muse is rather independent.
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DAMN!!!!!
I had an almost finished entry but it is at home :-( -
Damn Alaska
Being 4 hours behind the east coast is a bitch... -
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Thank you sweet Lane.
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Thanks for the bronze tin lane...your contest are so popular...i feel honored to even get one....gold and silver usually elude me...congrates to the winners..and all the wonderful poets here..
Mal







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