Sorry, didn't mean to open up any Pandora's Cans. I think the idea of the Triumvirate (who we have not seen around here in far, far too long) serving as "Judges" is a splendid one. I think we've all missed those fellas.

As for prizes, well, shouldn't those be the obvious choice? Personal poems of whatever form, written specifically FOR the winner? I know I would love to have some new Contempo limericks penned -- we wouldn't even have to use "splorange" this time around. (I bet I still have that one tucked away, somewhere, too.)

Thanks for taking this on, Brer Rabbit.