Competition: [PLA] September Bards

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[PLA] September Bards

Write a space-themed sonnet in the style of William Shakespeare.

The Rules

Sonnets will be graded based on their adherence to the traditional construction of a Shakespearean sonnet. The 6-line size and rhyme scheme is required; non-rhyming entries will be disqualified. How well you fit the other requirements into your work will boost the quality of your entry. Here is an overview of how to construct a sonnet:

Structure: The sonnet is composed of three quatrains (four-line stanzas) and a final rhyming couplet (two-line stanza).

Rhyme Scheme: The rhyme scheme is ABAB CDCD EFEF GG. This means the first and third lines of each quatrain rhyme with each other, and the second and fourth lines of each quatrain rhyme with each other. The final two lines rhyme with each other.

Meter: The sonnet should be written in iambic pentameter. An iamb is a metrical foot consisting of one unstressed syllable followed by one stressed syllable (da-DUM). "Penta" means five, so iambic pentameter means there are five iambs per line, for a total of ten syllables (da-DUM da-DUM da-DUM da-DUM da-DUM).

Content: The sonnet often follows a logical progression. The three quatrains typically present a problem, question, or idea, and the final couplet provides a resolution, summary, or a new, often surprising, perspective.

Scoring

Participating in this competition award points towards the overall event following the scoring breakdown below.

1st place: 6 points 2nd place: 5 points 3rd place: 4 points 4th place: 3 points 5th place: 2 points Participation: 1 point

Competition Information
Parent Competition
PLA] Plagueian Competition Series: September Edition
Organized by
Augur J'Kast
Running time
2025-09-01 until 2025-09-21 (21 days)
Target Unit
Clan Plagueis
Competition Type
Poetry
Awards
Third Level Crescents
Participants
4 subscribers, of which 3 have participated.
Results
Member
Master Alaris Jinn
File submission
Endless Void.mp3
Textual submission

How dost thy endless void caress me thus
and yet art thou a frigid scape of cloth
that I be draped in icy heat and must
fly ever on no matter what the cost.

O, fie, fie, gentle stars I beg of thee
that I may cross thy field unscathed and safe.
Ne'er wicked masts nor brigands shall I see
and make my port elysium or waif.

But who am I to beg this of the sky
whose viscous silence and quietus reigns.
What mortal am I to demand just fly
yet, beg I must, the wildest fairae pains.

And onward into emptiness I fall
yet pray no more for I must trust my gall.

Placement
1st place
Member
Astralis Violentus
Submission
Astralis Violentus opted out of publishing his submission.
Placement
2nd place
Member
Furios Morega di Plagia
Textual submission

I went for a sudden trip on my yacht
To make my way off Cilix for a change
With luxury amenities I bought
I left the ice moon to seek something strange

I flew out into the inky blackness
With every equipment piece along
So imagine my infinite sadness
When I ran into a group of the Vong

They turned on me with all guns ablazing
And fired upon my ill-equipped ship
The escape I performed was amazing
Executing a barrel roll and flip

My jumping to hyperspace was a must
So I went home and left them in the dust

Participation only

Placement
3rd place