Adult Contest Winners

Payday by Joshua Boettiger I figured I was a forever henchmen, slinging clay one handful at a time from an endless bank of red earth. But now, look— it’s late Fall and I got pockets lined with loot. I’m thick in the right places. The trimmers are back in town with their sticky fingers and […]

Living Room, Circa 1965 by Colette Jonopulos Gold drapes laced with nicotine. Mother says smoking keeps her hands busy. Father knocks the burning end of his cigarette into the ashtray I made in school. Clay animal head and tail, hollowed-out body filled with spent ashes. Doorbell rings, all our sins are gathered and stored in

Honorable mentions: 1st Honorable Mention: “The Sugar Cane at Harvest Bears Witness” by Nancy Flynn, Portland, OR 2nd Honorable Mention: “A Little Thanksgiving” by Leah Stenson, Portland, OR 3rd Honorable Mention: “Fruit Preserves in Glass Jars” by Nancy Christopherson, Baker City, OR Judge’s comments Sixty-odd poems. Some I surmise were written specifically for the contest.

In Flanders’ Yard by Dan Kaufman In Flanders’ yard, Ned blesses weeds with Rod and Todd, his Christian seeds,   while neighbor Homer, his boy Bart,   mow moral corners, belch and fart. “Okily dokily,” Ned concedes. The Simpsons conflict mostly leads to bedlam at cartoonish speeds.   Yet here dwells peaceful counterpart           in Flanders’ yard. Ned’s live-and-let-live

Affannato by Mikaela Curry Grief, a songbird in hidden heart sorrow tempo, overture start melody on exhalation finding breath a new causation acoustic anguish to impart aching notes upon her chord chart the beat your blood, your tune her art distress, yet too love’s ovation                   Grief, a songbird each dawn comes chance for some restart

Still Burning by Charlotte Abernathy While forests burn, I yearn for light, air finally free of smoke’s choking blight. Each day I wake with tentative fear, draw night’s curtain from the lingering smear still dimming my despairing sight. I grieve for trees, for wild creatures’ plight, pray for victims and brave souls who fight against

Honorable mentions: 1st Honorable Mention: “Against Neighborhood Noise” by Cecelia Hagen, Eugene, OR 2nd Honorable Mention: “The Turning Year” by Linda Barnes, Medford, OR 3rd Honorable Mention: “Rondeau for the Millennial Whoop” by Jen Karetnick, Miami Shores, FL Judge’s comments Big cheers to all the OPA poets who wrote and submitted rondeaus. The catchy, musical

soddo ethiopia 1 by Brad Canfield the sun disintegrates in a ditch a pile of clothes that are no longer any real color the sound of wind in metal wash tubs the sound of the sun on yellow jugs lined up at the well the sound of painted soccer balls swinging in a net from

Canned Fruit in the Crawl Space by Diana Morley Mom has no use for Bible talk—sinners, saints, all gobbledegook cooked up to snag your soul. When she and Jesus met by chance, each stared in disbelief, asked out loud which of us is real? Jesus saves souls, not worldly goods; Mom who saves goods, asks

One Light by Krayna Castelbaum i stand in the gently flowing stream stately as the trees still as the rocks all of us dappled by the same light     Judge’s comments I appreciate the simplicity of this third-place poem, and I love its wrap. —Colette Tennant Krayna Castelbaum honors her passion for deep inquiry