Announcing the launch of The Wheel’s 4th Annual Haiku Contest!
We've done ninja. We've done pirates. We've done robots. But this year we boldly go where
It's pretty simple.
Step 1: You write a haiku.
(There is no step 2.)
Just follow the standard haiku structure (5 syllables, 7 syllables, then 5 again) and make it something to do with space. Whether you opt for proven science or aliens or pop culture or another meaning of space entirely is up to you.
To enter, write your own space-themed haiku in the comments section below. Two or three lucky winners will receive
I will be selecting the best haiku in each of two categories:
- Humorous/Creative
- Traditional (i.e. eloquent, evocative, etc.)
The deadline to submit a haiku is this Tuesday, May 7 at 5:00pm (Eastern Time). Official "rules" are below.
Official "Rules":
- To enter, post space-themed haiku in the comments section below. Multiple submissions are allowed, but if you submit more than five (5) entries, there won't be enough room in the contest for all of them and they'll burn up on re-entry.
- Standard haiku rules apply. To qualify, each entry must be a three-line poem, the first line containing exactly 5 syllables, the second line 7 syllables, and the third line 5 syllables. If you miscount, the launch of your entry will be scrubbed and you'll have to start over from scratch.
- The contest is open until Tuesday, May 7, 2013 at 5:00pm, Eastern Time. If you try to sneak an entry in after the deadline, it will be treated as a stowaway and sent hurling off into the black via the airlock. It will not survive.
- Entries must be in English. (i.e. Using Japanese kanji will not help you win for best traditional haiku.) If I can't understand your entry, I'll assume it's a message from an alien world and be too busy trying to decipher it to award you any money.
- Anonymous entries will not win. If you don't tell me who you are, clearly you are a conspiracy nut who only wants to get your hands on the alien message from rule #4. I will never let you see anything of mine, and that includes gift cards.
- Prizes will be awarded in each of two (2) categories: Humorous/Creative and Traditional. A third prize may be awarded if the mood (or a light saber) strikes me.
- First place winners will each receive a $25 gift card from either Amazon or iTunes (their choices).
- An indeterminate number of Honorable Mentions will receive bragging rights over everyone who doesn’t win. Also, honor (mentioned).
- If my father submits an entry, there's a good chance there will also be a Dishonorable Mention.
- I will act as sole judge, and select the winning haiku based on the aforementioned criteria, as well as other criteria I make up as I go along. All decisions are final, and will not be changed under any circumstances. Unless I'm threatened by a Wookiee. Then I'll let the Wookiee win.
Sorry, not much of a poet, and after the A to Z Challenge, my brain has turned to mush.
ReplyDeleteEinsten-Rosen Bridge
ReplyDeleteWormhole of forgotten dreams
Universe next door
Just for fun...
ReplyDeleteSweet like gorimn wine
My soaring space prose triumphs!
Wookie always wins
Damn. You're so going to win. Because Wookies DO always win.
DeleteThanks to Matthew for sending me this way.
ReplyDeleteA solo journey.
Much too far from planetfall.
Almost out of air.
Space, The Final Fron-
ReplyDeleteDammit! Space the Final Fron-
You know what I mean!
If you fart in space
With no one around to hear
Does your spacesuit smell?
Hero of Canton
ReplyDeleteUnintentional patron
Orange woolen hat
The vast vacuum of space
ReplyDeleteIs nothing compared with the
Space between your ears
Halley's Comet Comes Fast
ReplyDeleteWill You Live To See It Streak
Or May Be Just Mooned
Just FYI, my kid informed me the other day: you can't fart or burp in space. Apparently gravity is required to separate gas from liquids and solids in your intestine. TMI?
ReplyDeleteVery interesting, actually.
DeleteAstronomical,
ReplyDeleteInfinitesimally
Gastronomical.
What does seltzer do
ReplyDeleteto an astronaut in space?
Might not be pretty.
Does Life imitate
ReplyDeleteArt? Space travel dreams come true?
By Grabthar's Hammer, YES!
Beyond this green world
ReplyDeletePast the deep blue and farther
All is midnight black.
Why is the sky blue?
ReplyDeleteIonized Smurfs are to blame,
Scattering sunlight.
That's no nebula.
ReplyDeleteNor is it a gas giant.
That was just my fart.
Awesomeness- can I come back a little bit later with my haiku - I need a moment to think.
ReplyDeleteThe final frontier:
ReplyDeletedeadly planets, toxic to
Captain Kirk posers
Starry horizon
ReplyDeletebeckoning us to come
play supernova
I may have to come back and try again, when I'm less in . . .whatever mood this is . . .dark humor maybe . . .
ReplyDeleteThe final frontier.
ReplyDeleteCan you hear a fart in space?
No? That's good to hear.
I dreamt of space flight
ReplyDeleteBut studied proctology;
Uranus beckoned.
(It seems I have recently developed an inability to count to 17.)
ReplyDeleteIn the SPACE of just
several days, this HAIKU
contest has BACKFIRED!
Sitting on the moon
ReplyDeleteIt's hard to read by Earthshine
At least it's quiet
Cats in king sized beds
ReplyDeletePlenty of space, so why must
you bogart my side
Spacebarisbroken
ReplyDeleteWheredomywordsstartandend
Ican'tworklikethis
Vast and uncharted
ReplyDeleteYou cannot prepare for it.
Just bring your towel
Choose clothing with care
When on a mission with Kirk.
Don't ever wear red.
My whole universe
(Not just one puny system)
Revolves around Sol.
A space opera
Is never over until
Fat alien sings
Doom doom doomie doom
Doom doom doom-dee doom-doom doom.
Singing the Doom song.
HAHAHAHA I love Naomi's Space Opera haiku!! That made me laugh out loud!
ReplyDeleteI love tang a lot.
ReplyDeleteTraining for astronaut dreams.
Let’s go. Make it so.
Finally arrived.
ReplyDeleteSo-what is there to do here?
Bored. Going home now.
By Karyn Burns
Standing close to me.
ReplyDeletePlease move, stranger- distance now!
Get out of my biz.
By Karyn Burns
So far, far away
ReplyDeleteStars born and dying daily
My eyes still see you
By Karyn Burns
Hubble Hubble Hub...
ReplyDeleteTelescope Telescope Tel...
Finish what you start...
Galaxy, gassy
ReplyDeleteYour fart is universal
Vast stars go poof- bye
By Karyn Burns
Euclidean space
ReplyDeleteSatisfied with three axes
The angles seem right
But of course, in time,
Einstein brought another forth
A relative leap!
Hawking a theory
That goes up to eleven
Stringing us along?
My sister-in-law wrote this but doesn't have a blog, so I'm submitting it for her:
ReplyDeleteOn a starry night
The queen is a W
Cassiopeia
by Lynn Glover
No swearing allowed?!
ReplyDeleteYou're frakking kidding me, right?
Such a gorram shame.
10, 9, 8, 7,
6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... and
We are clear for launch.
So dreary, so dull
It goes on and on and on
Vogon poetry
Yellow moons, orange stars
Space travel before breakfast
I am so lucky
At the ends of space,
Alternate dimensions? No.
Alt keys, nothing more.
I reach for the stars.
Each one is lifetimes away
And yet, still I reach.
looks like i missed a good time! frick!! sorry for my potty mouth... glad to meet and follow you! hi!
ReplyDeleteHi Tammy, thanks for stopping by! Sure, you may have missed the participation portion of the contest, but you got to read through the craziness, so it's not all bad.
DeleteAnd don't worry, based on the content of some of the entries, your potty mouth should feel right at home...
darn! i missed it too! great entries! how often do you do these contests? i saw one a while ago... love haiku!
ReplyDeleteI run my haiku contest once a year, with the deadline always falling on what I call Haiku O'Clock: 5/7 @ 5pm. But who knows, maybe I'll find a reason to hold them more often.
DeleteAnd hey, this makes 42 total comments on this post. Good news, people! The haiku above are now the answer to life, the universe, and everything!