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**2009 Contest is now open for submissions.
Please read the guidelines below before submitting.

Guidelines for the

2009 Franklin-Christoph Poetry Contest

We will award $2500 in total prizes, including the $1000 cash grand prize. 10 Merit Award Winners will receive $150 Franklin-Christoph writing instruments.

Submission Period
Entries accepted July 15th-Nov 30, at midnight EST, 2009.

What to Submit
Original, unpublished poem of any theme. Limit of 2 entries per contestant. Entries should not exceed 100 lines each.

Prizes
First Prize, $1,000 cash and publication on Franklin-Christoph.com
Ten Merit Award Winners, each to receive a $150 Franklin-Christoph writing instrument, and publication on Franklin-Christoph.com. Winners announced by Feb 13th, 2010.

Entry is Free
There will be no fee or other obligation for entering this contest.

Deadline
November 30, 2009. Your entry must be submitted online by this date.

Preparing Your Entry
Submit one copy of your poems by email. Provide your contact information within your email. Be sure to include your actual name and address, as we will not be able to send prizes to alternate names and addresses after winners have been announced. It is okay to use a pen name with the poem as well, and we will review with you how you would like your specifics to read before publication. It is best to avoid complex formatting, such as centered text or italic type, though alterations can be made in this regard before publication. Please make your entry easy to read — no illustrations, fancy fonts or decorative borders.

How To Submit
For 2009 we are requiring all submissions to be via email in order to better manage them internally.

Email to clientservice @ franklin-christoph.com by either pasting within message or attachment.

Please include a cover letter (or email) with your name and contact number. The poem itself should not contain your name or any contact information. We will hold original copies at our headquarters, and submit anonymous copies to our panel of judges.

Entries Must Be Original and Unpublished
Your entries must be original, written by you, unpublished (either in print or in an online journal), and not have received a monetary award from any other contest. Self-published work is not eligible. Exceptions: Poems posted to the web outside of online journals, such as to a bulletin board, email list, personal web page, critique site or public forums are eligible for entry. Please email us if you're unsure of eligibility. Our staff will research all submissions for prior publication.

Simultaneous Submission Allowed
You may submit your poems simultaneously to this contest and to other contests and publishers. Please notify us if one of your entries wins an award in another contest or is published elsewhere.

English Language
Poems should be in English. Poems translated from other languages are not eligible.

Privacy
We respect your privacy. Franklin-Christoph does not sell or rent customer or contestant information to third parties, nor do we use it for solicitation of any kind. If you would like to sign up for our fine pen email, you can choose that option, or also follow us on Twitter for all Franklin-Christoph content.

Copyright
You retain the copyright to your submission. If you place as Merit Award Winner or better, Franklin-Christoph only requests permission to publish your work on Franklin-Christoph.com, in our email publications and in our press releases. Any other potential use will be negotiated with you.

Judging
Franklin-Christoph will utilize a panel of independent judges from a staff at a local college. Members of the FC Staff, or other economically affiliated persons are not eligible to enter. Neither are family or associates of the panel of judges.

Form
We are open to poetry in all forms, on all subjects, short or tall, large or small. (within 100 lines)

Thank you for you participation, and we look forward to receiving you entry.

We will not solicit entrants in any way other than to confirm entry. If you would like to join our Client List for writing contest updates / results, or the general writing instrument Client List, enter above.

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Angst Love Songs pt4

November 1984

I donned a yellow chiffon dress pinned up my hair straightened out the blanket on the couch set my two giant speakers one at one end one at the other end of the couch. The music was blasting.

My heart was broken yet again and this time, I felt it would not repair. I reached for the pills my son's asthma medication [the spare bottle].

He was staying at my mothers and I was alone both roommates were out partying.

I did not write a note...

I swallowed every last pill chasing it down with coke, then I laid down on the couch folding my hands [so melodramatic thinking back now] Rod Stewart's album clicked down on the turntable and began to play..........music to die by I thought stupidly........

The tears came when "Can We Still Be Friends" a Todd Rundgren Cover came on Rod Stewart morphed into the one who stomped on my love and the words made the tears fall harder....

The thought they'll all be sorry when crossed my mind and I envisioned eyes filled with guilt as my body was carried out. His eyes filled with regret that now it was too late to love me.

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I woke up to the overwhelming urge to be sick, I sat up and projectile vomited all over my lovely dress the couch and one of the speakers.

My body was in adrenalin overdrive, I was shivering but i wasn't cold, I screamed as another rocket launched across the room lasagna burns the throat coming back up.

My roommates had come home one mid coitus heard me and came rushing out of her room, the other followed when he heard her go OMG are you alright.

No I muttered, they both got me into clean clothes and into a coat, there was snow on the ground so they stuck on my boots and off we raced to Victoria hospital.

Dashing through the emerg door, one roomie flagged a nurse and tried to tell her my situation. She was not impressed or moved to do anything other then tell us to wait until I chucked on her shoes.

She hastily took us into a room and grabbed a kidney basin. here she shoved it at me then walked out the door making a squish, squish, sound.

Thats when I confessed to them and they both lit into me... in between heaves, I cried and cried some more.

After discovering I would not have died from the meds I took as they were self regurgitating drugs the Dr said if you take to much the result was vomiting,[No really?]

So no need to pump my stomach, however it resulted of course in an unscheduled second trip to my favorite ward on the seventh floor, where I would reside for a two week evaluation.

That was attempt number 1

i couldn't find Rod Stewart's version so here is the original