Rollin Thunder & SplashHall Poetry Announce Winners For 'Some Blues Of Summer' Poetry Challenge
Poet Sartor wins First Place with his poem Summer Blues in the Some Blues of Summer Splash Picture Poetry Challege. Poet DublinSteve got Honorable Mention for his poem Joy and Blues. Both are members of SplashHall Poetry. The Splash Picture Poetry Challenge was chosen by the SplashHall Poetry members, with a memberships of over 500.
Poets Drake wins First Place for his poem Without You and Cheryl places with Honorable Mention for her poem Left Behind Blues in the Rollin Thunder Poetry Picture Challege. Both Drake, a SplashHall Poetry Member also, and Cheryl are avid bloggers as well as poets. Rollin Thunder Poetry Challenge was chosen by the editors of Rollin Thunder Poetry.
Their poems and awards are as follows...
Summer Bluesby Sartor
She sits alone upon ‘his’ throne
The park bench where they met
Could she but lose these summer blues
Perhaps she could forget.
Forget his look the day he took
Possession of her soul
How she had yearned for love that burned
Eager to pay loves toll.
His plan was laid her toll was paid
And then he went away
She can't refuse the summer blues
The blues are here to stay.
© 2005 Sartor
Joy And Bluesby DublinSteve
It was after the cold,
after the crocus, after the jonquils,
about the time to the tulips
when they first sat on the worn bench.
Warmed gently by the late spring
sun, like the ground and new growth
surrounding them, they smiled
faintly, but politely, as each read silently.
An interesting line murmured
prompted a vocal verse.
Before either noticed the shifting sun
it was summer, and they were encased
in day lilies and delphiniums, sharing
entire passages, sometimes pages,
under the blue umbrella of the season.
She loved the narcotic cadence of the words
that lolled from this tongue; he was contented
with the sounds from her lips that whisked
a melody past his ears.
But soft words,
perfectly spoken,
bonds souls in unforeseen measure.
Those not seeking the grail
can fall to the sweet whispers
of joy and blues.
He left her a note that started simply:
Dear Friend,
© 2005 DublinSteve
Without Youby Drake
Sunrays raining down on me
Givin' sweat to hide my tears.
Hidden, muted melodies
Lost behind the years
That I had without you.
Heat risin' from the streets
No sweet breeze comes my way.
Summer won't be my friend
It's loneliness everyday
That I have without you.
And I don't care if the gardens grow,
For no seeds I will sow.
Like you, the flowers will only die in the end.
And I don't want to carry on,
But still I will move along.
And wait for my winter to take me to you, my friend.
And no drink will end these dreams
Still I have one with a cigarette.
No blue sky behind those clouds
Only disappointment and the regret
That I live without you.
And still I live without you.
© 2005 Drake
Left Behind Bluesby Cheryl
Left Behind Blues
I wanna be out there
Not sittin’ on my own
I wanna be somewhere,
Meltin’ to the tone
Of a sweet
And sexy
Saxophone,
A sleazy serenade.
So lemme go wander,
Dancing to the beat
And lemme be under
A diff’rent kinda heat.
‘Cause I need
My man to
Come back home
And melt me in the shade,
Oh baby, please,
How do you manage to tease?
When you’re a
Hundred miles away from me,
Still I shut my eyes and I can see,
My lover boy so wild and free
Singin’ his soulful melodies.
© 2005 Cheryl
Please join me in congratulating them all and all that participated for all their fine poems. A new picture for Autumn will begin shortly, with more voting, and prizes. Stay tuned!










