
Honored Poems
Poems Receiving Awards
or Published by Other Websites
Contents of these pages ©2000, by Joel D. Ash
On February 10, 2001 I was invited to read my poem
entitled LOVE IN WINTER and several other poems at an evening of poetry sponsored by the Weston Commission for the Arts. The theme of the entire poetry reading was called "Love in Winter" and this inspired me to write the poem that follows.
LOVE IN WINTER
The beauty of moonlight on snow,
Soft glow winter nights doth bestow;
We sit by the fire,
Low flames dancing higher,
Our feelings and hearts overflow.
My loved one and I sipping wine,
Fond glance of one's true valentine;
Old music plays gentle,
Two muse sentimental,
Towards tender romance we incline.
Dear memories of joint recollection,
Sweet confection of loving perfection;
Cherished moments that last,
From the present and past,
Shared collection of love and affection.
Variations of treasured refrain,
Love in winter replayed once again;
Ardent whispers entreating,
Low murmurs repeating,
Warm words that delight and sustain.
Copyright 2001 by Joel D. Ash - -
All Rights Reserved

On July 27, 1999 I was informed that my poem
entitled CRY OF THE LOON was eligible for presentation at the Fifth Annual Poetry Convention of the Famous Poets
Society. This poem also won a Diamond Homer Trophy and
a 1999 Poet of the Year Medallion.
CRY OF THE LOON
Tranquil lake on a fall afternoon,
Golden sparkles of sunlight festoon;
Piercing call midst the still,
Nature's laughter so shrill,
The loud echoing cry of a loon.
Black feathers upon snowy white,
Winging down to the lake to alight;
Gentle glide now in search,
Of a sweet yellow perch,
To appease the loon's large appetite.
This hunter of fish without creel,
Discerning what waters conceal;
The sharp eyes to seek,
For a dive with long beak,
Made to catch what it needs for a meal.
The hunter returns to its nest,
Lake waters again come to rest;
Last circle aloft,
Final call, this time soft,
Happy cry of a loon heading west.
Copyright 1999 by Joel D. Ash - -
All Rights Reserved
This poem has not yet been published in either of my
books. I expect that it will be included in an on-line book of
nature poems which is now well along and scheduled for publication
some time in the year 2000.
On October 31, 1998 I received word that my poem
entitled PAEAN TO THE MILLENNIUM has received an
Honorable Mention in the Iliad Press Literary
Awards contest for the fall of
1998. The poem has been published in The
Weston Forum newspaper, and it has been recited
at a number of poetry readings. It is also a
featured poem in my second book, A SOJOURN IN
LIMERICK, Page 87.
PAEAN TO THE MILLENNIUM
The end of an era approaches,
Fresh thoughts that this turning point broaches;
All hail a new spring,
For the joy it will bring,
Time to shed tired ways and reproaches.
The apocalypse nothing to fear,
For the end of the world is not near;
Many changes no doubt,
As new ideas sprout,
And the limits of man disappear.
The next thousand years will unfold,
With wonders untold to behold;
The advancement of life,
No more endless strife,
Threshold of an age of pure gold.
Every chest filled with glorious hope,
Peace and progress as we learn to cope;
The ascension of art,
The expansion of heart,
Opportunities boundless in scope.
Exploration of infinite space,
Truth and beauty pervades every place;
Past dreams coming true,
Renaissance heights anew,
Brotherhood that we all will embrace.
This millennium for jubilation,
Sweet virtue achieves adulation;
Omnipresence of love,
Lasting flight of the dove,
All rejoice in a global elation.
Copyright 1998 by Joel D. Ash - -
All Rights Reserved

On September 27, 1998 the ShowEMall! Writers Block
poetry website published my poem entitled UNMASKED.
The poem has been posted in Group 173, under the
"Miscellaneous" category. UNMASKED is included in my
second book, A SOJOURN IN LIMERICK, Page 102.
UNMASKED
The night of the masquerade ball,
So many rare masks to recall;
The artistic and strange,
In a very broad range,
A dance hall with disguise over all.
A devil dance mask from Ceylon,
A domino mask from Milan;
Kabuki and voodoo,
Greek drama and Zulu,
Bird visage from hither and yon.
The false face of a medicine man,
Hood and sheet often worn by the Klan;
A weird guise from Tibet,
An all black silhouette,
Fearsome priest mask from old Yucatan.
Wooden faces with bright colored paint,
Stone masks worn without a complaint;
Hammered metal, dull gray,
Even papier-mache,
All masks made without a constraint.
Costumes to depict the well-known,
Death mask of scarface Al Capone;
The Lone Ranger on horse,
Mask of Zorro, of course,
The Medusa could turn you to stone.
Everyone must unmask at the end,
To show what it took to attend;
All those in the place,
Had a very odd face,
For the first time the guests did not blend!
Copyright 1998 by Joel D. Ash - -
All Rights Reserved

On April 26, 1998 the POETIC EXPRESS II website
decided to publish my poem entitled POSSESSING THE
PAST. This poem was based on a visit during April
1996 to an exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum of
Art entitled "Splendors of Imperial China: Treasures
from the National Palace Museum, Taipai". This poem
is included in my first book, POTPOURRI OF THE
MIND, page 81.
*** A POETIC EXPRESS SELECT POEM ***
POSSESSING THE PAST
The splendors of China displayed,
Great treasures of Taipei arrayed;
Centuries filled with art,
All the way from the start,
Neolithic pi disk made of jade.
A chimera carved out of nephrite,
Bronze vessels dark glow like moonlight;
Silk scrolls from Peking,
A procession to Ming,
Misty rivers surround mountain height.
Peach blossoms with delicate lines,
Fan paintings with bamboo designs;
Palace scene in blue green,
Buddha's face so serene,
Sitting man hears the wind in the pines.
Porcelain teapot with phoenix and flowers,
Covered bowl with a dragon that glowers;
A carved lacquer box,
Lao-Tzu rides on an ox,
Cloisonne that one studies for hours.
The emperors portrayed on their thrones,
Landscapes done with ink in halftones;
Ch'ing dynasty seals,
The mark each reveals,
A mandala with turquoise gemstones.
Treasure chests with compartments inside,
In the base is a place art can hide;
Tiny objects collected,
Each one well selected,
Possessing the past with great pride.
Copyright 1997 by Joel D. Ash - - All
Rights Reserved


Portrait of the Yung-lo Emperor
15th-century hanging scroll
from the National Palace Museum, Taipei
Cover of the March-April 1996 Programs Calendar
for the Metropolitan Museum of Art
On June 18, 1998 I was advised that I have been
elected to the INTERNATIONAL POETRY HALL OF FAME
based on my submission of POSSESSING THE PAST, and on
August 29, 1998 the poem was selected for
publication by the ShowEMall! Writers Block Website
- - Group 167 under the "Observation" catagory.
On March 27, 1998 the STARS IN THE NIGHT poetry website
published my poem entitled NIGHT SKY. This poem has
been included in my second book, A SOJOURN IN
LIMERICK, Page 8.
NIGHT SKY
Summer warmth in the midst of July,
Midnight hush with the moon rising high;
Brilliant star panoply,
Velvet and filligree,
Distant past twinkles in the night sky.
On your back, staring up, in the dark,
Far above, in the sky, a landmark,
Pointed from the Great Bear,
The North Star, sitting there,
Shining bright, in the night, like a spark.
Far horizon, with mountain outline,
An old pine framed against the skyline;
Then a nightingale sings,
Silver sheen on its wings,
Under stars and the moon's summer shine.
A round moon shimmers there on a lake,
Dark of night with the lake wide-awake;
Hear the frogs softly croak,
Underneath nature's cloak,
A night sky, for wildlife, to partake.
Milky Way with its soft swirling glow,
Clustered stars never change from below;
Pegasus, there of course,
Riding high, the winged horse,
Ancient gods of the night in tableau.
As you gaze up into the night sky,
Where the wonders of space mystify;
A bright shooting star,
Streak of light from afar,
Heartfelt wish, may the future comply.
Copyright 1998 by Joel D. Ash - - All Rights
Reserved

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