About the Challenge

"Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquillity" ~ William Wordsworth

A Poem A Day Challenge is a week-long (5 days) challenge that runs every third week of the month.

Participants receive writing prompts, daily, for which they write and submit a poem by 10 pm on the same day.

The best THREE (3) poems are selected and published the next morning.

TO PARTICIPATE: enter your email address here http://eepurl.com/eQCM6 and you will receive a daily prompt.

RULES OF THE CHALLENGE:

  • you have to sign up to receive the writing prompts
  • you have to write a new poem for the writing prompt and submitting by 10pm on the same day
  • you may not submit a poem you have already written before.

CHALLENGE PRIZE: From August we are offering a prize for the best overall poem. More info on the prize and how this is decided will follow.

QUARTERLY PRINT EDITION: Poems selected for the publication will be compiled for a quarterly print edition of A Poem A Day challenge. More info on this will follow.

submit here or here make sure to include the words:  APOEMADAY at the top of your submission


April: Freedom Week

When Common asks Assata Shakur 'what is freedom?' at the end of his tribute song, Song of Assata. Assata responds, "You're asking me about freedom? i know a whole lot more about what freedom isn't... coz i've never been free." She goes on to imagine what freedom could be.

It's Freedom Week in South Africa, that historical first vote for the oppressed Afrikan masses of South Africa happened eighteen years ago on 27 April. Now let's writer great poems, interrogate, question, image, dream about freedom.

peace

zamantungwa
editor, publisher

A Poem A Day Challenge, Every 3rd Week of the month

Poems

Showing category "16 June 2011" (Show all posts)

Born Free by Carol Ronaldson

Posted by Poetry Potion on Saturday, August 13, 2011, In : 16 June 2011 

Born free! It's June 16! 
They crow like cocks 
proclaiming a new day 
to the child 
that stands before me 
clutching at her mother’s skirts 
as the traffic light 
turns red, she stares 
full of knowing. 

As I look in her eyes 
they betray the lie 
that simmers in a pot 
made on fires 
just below shadows 
of ivory towers that burn 
with electric illusions 
of smug delusion, 
as the rhetoric reptile 
slithers its way 
between shacks built from tin 
where the hunger sneaks in 
as it claws at the stomach 
curls its...

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June 16 2011 by Su

Posted by Poetry Potion on Saturday, August 13, 2011, In : 16 June 2011 

A dusty gust of wind 
In a dry cold June 
I look at the remnants of you 
The stone-throwers 

As I confidently stride 
On a cobbled highway 
Laid by your discontent 
Complacent 

As the infinite choices 
And countless vices 
Of freedom hem me in 
Striving to be your dream
  

© Saurell Boyers...

day 9 | 16 June 2011

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Unification by Reitumetse Johnson

Posted by Poetry Potion on Saturday, August 13, 2011, In : 16 June 2011 

I saw flesh and emotion unite
I felt them breathe in a synchronised fashion
They became one and in this divine being
Emerged self acceptance.
As the picture became clearer..
The smoke screen faded and
I saw her...
Her that my eyes explored
Her blessed with beautiful offspring 
The energy around her is strongly felt
As if she is within us.
I saw humanity complementing femininity
I touched self love
I observed her harmonious, reserved nature
And was partly blinded by a tender smile.
I saw delicacy and fragili...

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