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

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I heard a speaker say by Exaverio Dafa

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

I heard a speaker say
'they created desolation and called it peace'
and i say 'i have watched a dream of freedom turn into fiefdom'
barbed wire is rusting in my brain
and the sureness of its barbed grip
i think only of pain
shoving dreams of freedom and peace far away
when will this day be?
when will they stop annihilation of free thought?

© Exaverio Dafa

day 2 | 7 June 2011
 
 
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Babalass Monday by Tshego Monaisa

Posted by Poetry Potion on Saturday, August 13, 2011, In : Babalaas 
Babalaas monday,
y ke ithatela botagwa so?
Everyday I think I want more,
until that one day I wake up
and realise that again,
it's just another fateful,
just another inevitable,
just another unfathomable
babalaas monday!
 

© TshegoMonaisa

day 2 | 7 June 2011

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as time moves by Philile Ntuli

Posted by Poetry Potion on Saturday, August 13, 2011, In : Babalaas 
as
time moves
from last night's grooves
so
does this dawn
to monday's blues

ticking talks
talking floors
its 10 o'clock
knock off's at four
 

© Philile Ntuli

 day 2 | 7 June 2011

 
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The Hangover by Sihle Ntuli

Posted by Poetry Potion on Saturday, August 13, 2011, In : Babalaas 
Fluid flowed Freely
You Swam
Freestyle, & Back Stroke
You downed it at the waterfall
Reality caught you on the way down
Now you dangle
The Hang-Over
 

© Sihle Ntuli

day 2 | 7 June 2011
 
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