Dog Walks Canis
cruises round the block, wagging tail a happy flag, head held high, a strutting cock. Canis cruises round the
block, thinks he is a little jock; mother carries scented bag. Canis cruises round the block, wagging
tail a happy flag. All is well and life is gay, puppy emits pints of pee, lots of grass to smell and spray. All is well and life is gay, planting land mines on the way, waters hydrant,
bush and tree. All is well and life is gay, puppy emits pints of pee. Doggie
dallies, taking stock, newsy sniffer, friendly bark, never mind the ticking clock. Doggie dallies, taking stock, has to stop and check each rock, ‘specially in wet, cold or dark. Doggie dallies, taking stock, newsy
sniffer, friendly bark. Joan Huffman© 05/10/2005 [Triolet] **2006 PPS Contest Winner Category #18: Selina Cox Esheleman Light Verse [rhymed & metered] 2nd Certificate of Merit Judge: Nancy Breen, Loveland, OH
Elegy for Eden In our innocence,
we climbed apple trees, perfect perches, to see and be unseen. Father lay
dying. Men walked the orchard, tasted of Eve's fruit, knew the land was good. Condos,
casinos, sparkled in their eyes. Thirteen silver coins, forbidden deed done. Serpent
slithered and smiled. Adam took bites of the screaming bark. Trees of life...lifeless. Old
Mother Earth trembled, as her children thudded upon her sweet mossy cushions. Funeral
pyres piled high, flames crackled, spewed wind scattered martyrs, banished heaven bound. Today machines come, bringing their robots. Deep diggers wrinkle Paradise's face, tear her green blankets, smother stumps beneath the folds of her cloak...disobedient. Now we know evil. Blood drips from rose prick. Scarlet towers rise to grasp at God's thighs. Joan Huffman©07/06/2005 WINNER: Category #37 Save Our Earth, NFSPS 47th Annual Conference 3rd Honorable Mention; Contest Chair: Theda Bassett
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Jamaican Cradle Song A
green flash, the guava sun dissolves into the sea. I sink into my pillow-nest, sated with jerk-lobster, sweetened by mammy-apple, and smashed on rum punch. Waves pulsate, pound, beneath my cottage's balcony. Strains of Bob Marley mingle with patois-sprinkled laughter. Ganja and citronella
linger, tickle my nose with island incense. The ceiling fan revolves lazily, lacy mosquito mesh flutters and teases my sun-toasted toes. Iridescent feathers gleam, coral and speckled
shells chink and chime. Cobalt-blue shutters frame the full moon, that
shimmers on the surf, reflects off ochre walls, and paints my dreaming eyelids. My reverie is rocked by calypso-soul
music, ska mon, one love. Joan Huffman©01/27/2006 **2006 Philadelphia Writers' Conference Poetry I Contest: Honorable Mention Judge: Barbara
Daniels
Gender PlayKen
cavorts shamelessly with GI Joe, resplendent in pumps and glittered gown. Barbie
and Midge strut in khaki and leather, flowing locks butch cut into submission. The
boys dash about the room in a pink jeep; the girls march off to a Lincoln Log camp. The
Erector Set fort flies a rainbow flag. Mom peers through the Lego fence, disoriented. Joan Huffman©06/06//2005 Honorable
Mention
Non-rhyming Poetry Category. 75th Annual Writer's Digest Writing Competition.
November 2006.
First TermThe new
headmaster surveys the slate of history lessons horror-smeared with red war-gashes and bankruptcy blues. He
wipes the blotched board, erases hate, prejudice and torture, claps the felt blocks: "yes-we-can", and releases clouds of hope; chalks a fresh algorithm with bold strokes: tolerance, science and green energy. Everyone gets homework for this ambitious class project The teacher will grade himself the most rigorously. Joan Huffman©01/28/2009
Honorable Mention
2009 African American Poetry
Contest. Shands Jacksonville Hospital. February 2009.
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