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Bobbi Kennedy Memorial Prize

Frances Pearce, “Dilemma”

Honorable Mentions:

Christina Baumis, Elizabeth Robin

The barred owl calls and I’m snug inside

though not yet in my nightclothes. My day

began with wren song and a wedge of

muskmelon. It ends with me little wiser.

 

I’m pretty sure the mice whose scampering

I hear will evacuate the attic once nights go

hot. I’d like to be thought of as kind. I’d like

to be kind. The owl might deem me so if I

 

force the mice out into the open. The mice may

judge me compassionate if I continue to shelter

them. What right do I have to make such decisions?

A meal for an owl: the death of a mouse.

Dilemma

Judge’s Comment:

The underlying portrait of a culture here is wonderfully expressed through the basic metaphor and how those details are ultimately themselves a pile of leaves, a jumbled disarray of what we try to ignore. God is in the details.

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