2011 Poetry Contest Winners - Lyrics
Elementary Division
1st Place
Lets go climb
from time to time
up the mountain side
and we will hide
now stretch the rope
and don't loose hope
we will make it up
to an old old hut
and we will make it down
back to Bishop town.
by Anika Chinchen
High division
1st Place
Live it up
Life is short, live it up
You only live once, make it enough
Respect your parents, love your dog
Don't crash your car, chop some logs
Get a job, read a book
Make a friend, learn to cook
Don't live with regrets
Learn from your mistakes
But never forget
Speak your mind but never be rude
Don't live for someone else
Just live for you
Wash your hands, love ducks
Life is short, live it up
by Macy Davis
2nd Place
Onto the sea
I sailed my boat
And prayed that it
Would stay afloat
From dawn till dusk
From dusk till dawn
In search of love
I drifted on
What happened then
I don't recall
I think it was
A sudden fall
For when I awoke
I thought I died
At the sight of an angel
In front of my eyes
But lucky for me
That was not true
For I found love
And it was you
And it was you
And it was you.
by Kayla Hubble
3rd Place
Never say love, if it really
Isn't true
Never say you do, if it really
Isn't you
Don't even make me smile
If you gonna make me cry.
Never let me live
If you gonna let me die.
You said you was in love with me
But it wasn't true.
I try to move on, but all I see is you.
by Karina Gonzalez
Honorable Mentions
Forever & Always
This is to you,
You're always on my mind, You're always in my thoughts
I hope that means a lot,
That's not all, no its not, there's more to say,
and that's I love you a lot,
I see you in my dreams, I hope you know what that means,
I'll love you
Forever and alwasy, because this is from me,
you're more than a friend,
And that's not for pretend, I'll love you forever and always,
and this love will never end.
by Tulie Barlow
I sit here in this place so boring so dull, thinking about all I've been through, all I've been put through, all the lies and semi-truths, all the death and all the eeriness. I sit here in this place so trifing so bland, ready to give up on life, on singing and songwriting, I think my lyrics are crap and need to be ripped up and thrown away, but everything's not so bad at least I have my memories of the time when life was easy and you weren't dead, and I didn't know how much death hurt you and how much not being able to talk about it hurt. God I hated not being able to talk about all the pain, all the confusion, all the numbness. I needed their consoling their help, to go through this numbness, this haze this absolute confusion. I sit here in this place so boring so dull, thinking about all I've been through.
by Bill Andrews






