2025 El Dorado County Poetry Out Loud

Amber Baker, Alivia Chen, Erin Levinson, and Kaitlin Fuller.
Amber Baker, Alivia Chen, Erin Levinson, and Kaitlin Fuller.

P2025 Poetry Out Loud El Dorado County Finals: Erin Levinson First Place, Amber Baker Second Place, Alivia Chen Third Place, and Kaitlin Fuller Fourth Place. Poetry Out Loud is a national poetry recitation competition for high school students. In El Dorado County, the competition is administered by Arts and Culture El Dorado in partnership with the California Arts Council. A vehicle for inspiration and instruction, Poetry Out Loud provides students with a variety of resources to help them memorize, interpret, and recite poetry, instilling in students not just an appreciation of poetry, but also a sense of accomplishment and confidence in their public speaking abilities.

 

The 2025 El Dorado County Poetry Out Loud Finals took place on Thursday, February 7 at Imagination Theater. The students' recitations were judged by a panel of respected community members:

  • Stephen Meadows (Judge) - El Dorado County 2023-2025 Poet Laureate
  • Amy Pooley (Judge) - Executive Director, El Dorado Community Foundation
  • Lorin Torbitt (Judge) - Artistic Director, Imagination Theater
  • Audrey Keebler (Accuracy Judge) - Educator
  • Gavin Sellers-Norman (Tabulator) – Actor, visual artist, and educator
  • Loren Christofferson (Prompter) – Artist and Administrative Coordinator at Arts and Culture El Dorador

Poetry Out Loud has a profound impact on the students who choose to participate. Beyond their exposure to a rich literary heritage, collected in the Poetry Out Loud anthology from which they select their poems, the students also get the opportunity to engage with poetry outside of the classroom, which situates the poems in a fresh, vibrant context. The act of recitation recasts poetry as an embodied art form rather than an abstract object of contemplation, igniting a lifelong passion for poetry in some students. As Lara Gularte says, “Poetry Out Loud encourages finding the voice of the poem, the meaning, sound, and the rhythm.”

 

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Left to Right: Gavin Sellers-Norman, Audrey Keebler, Amy Pooley, Erin Levinson, Amber Baker, Alivia Chen, Kaitlin Fuller, Lorin Torbitt, and Stephen Meadows.
Left to Right: Gavin Sellers-Norman, Audrey Keebler, Amy Pooley, Erin Levinson, Amber Baker, Alivia Chen, Kaitlin Fuller, Lorin Torbitt, and Stephen Meadows.

Congratulations to El Dorado High School's Erin Levinson for taking First Place in Poetry Ourselves! Erin Levinson, El Dorado County's Poetry Out Loud Champion, was recognized for her original poem, 'Metaphors'.

Poetry Ourselves is a competition for original work by Poetry Out Loud county champions. Students are invited to submit an original written poem of no more than 50 lines, to be judged anonymously by a guest poet. The winner will receive $100 and an opportunity to recite their poem during the state finals. The Poetry Ourselves creative writing competition has been offered to California county champions since 2019."

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"Metaphors"

by Erin Levinson

 

I am a mosaic, my façade color-rich yet artificial
I am a gill-less tadpole, drowning with my first few breaths of home
I am a half-empty cup, full in your eyes but draining fast when seen through mine.

Express yourself, they preach in grade-school English.
Use metaphors; make yourself something you aren’t
People will understand that way.

You grow to love your language; when your fingertips dance over the keyboard you
become
A maestro of melodrama, a princeps of personification, an adept of alliteration
Still, even language has limits.
Still, you silently scream what makes you you into the darkness every night, and no one
hears.
Articulate as a clacking hen
Communicative as a text message

What makes you different? you wonder. What makes us all different?
Why can’t we understand each other? You throw yourself into your writing
Maybe people will understand that way.

I am a river, you write, ever-changing and feeling more of myself slip away with every
second.
No. I am an island in a neverending archipelago, reaching reaching reaching
Over the unforgiving sea that separates—
No. I’m a vast ocean—
No. I’m a stagnant puddle—
I’m a single tear—

Your throat is raw, although you haven’t made a sound.
What will it take for us to truly see each other? Where does cruelty come from?
As night creeps into morning, you can finally whisper the truth
Without dressing it up in figurative flowers.
I’m a lost child.

I’m alone in the darkness.
I’m empty.

We all are.
Alone together in the inky-black, moon-bright world.
And if not in any other way, can't we relate in that?