Well, our cherished poets certainly dreamed this time, just as they were invited to. So my eggy-toast repast served by a disorientated Backside (unable to deal with the summertime change) has been full of unlikely images. It must be the effects of the subarctic conditions, all recorded here: https://charioteers.org/2013/03/14/easter-poetry-competition/
FEEG’s ode from a bunny was short and sweet, as was Papag’s scientific Christianity; joined later by two ‘blank verses’, LW harking back to a dysfunctional family life and Soutie giving us a new slant on ‘be prepared’.
Then the two heavyweight entries from Araminta and LW. Could I hear our Cilla’s rendering of ‘What’s it all about?’ in Arrers’ poem? Or was it ‘Just imagine’ – life without the DT? And then LW’s tribute to old Eostre herself, whose very own eggs have a lot to answer for (allegedly).
I’d like to give you all a prize but swayed by my weakness for an old Norse legend and the thought that the sap will eventually rise when the snow melts, I hereby crown LW Spring Laureate! Congratulations! And collect your jugged hare and fluffy chick souffle on your way out!
I’m sorry Jay
thought today’s the day
I’d planned my verse
to submit on the 31st
… 😦 …
Oops, sorry to hear that, Soutie! 😦
And a happy Easter to all those involved. I would guess the all-male jury had a part to play in this, but I accept with such grace as I possess. I will give the next event all due consideration.
A Happy Result, Janus, and congratulations to LW.
I hope you are all having a good Easter break.
Having reread the rule
’tis me the fool
’twas breakfast you said
I’ll put me effort to bed
but have no fear
it’ll keep ’till next year
Soutie, I couldn’t imagine judging the comp. on April Fools Day!
LW, as Breton quoth: “the Lovers eyes do troule like Tennis balls”.