Dollymaz, thank you for your generous assessment of my book. Astoriasis, thanks for posting your poem. I can see why the adjudicator and others enjoyed it so much. Well done! Since you asked if I'd share, I'll print here the title poem from my book.
ARTFULNESS AND OLD LACE
There is a certain sound old sonnets make
That rings like nothing else, a sonorous peal
Which reaches deep within, reviving all
We know of music and of love. Its tones
Toll true and clear in long legato smooth,
Unbroken in their song. Mellifluous words
In closely patterned lines form rich old lace:
Complexity so neatly woven that
Its beauty is as sudden as complete.
No leafy maze could more enthrall! At first
The sonnet mystifies, yet draws the eye
And ear through schemes and curves until, amid
The rolling sound, the core of sense appears.
Such artful beauty, when in brevity
Embraced, entrances both the heart and mind.
[Previously published in The Neovictorian/Cochlea, Vol. X, No.1, 2007, Madison, WI]