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Bucks County Government: Bucks County Commissioners Honor 2021 High School Poet Of The Year

Epstein-Gross, the 34th recipient of the annual award, was selected from more than 150 high school students throughout the county. She a ...

May 21, 2021

Casey Epstein-Gross, a senior at Solebury School, was recognized this week by the Bucks County Commissioners as the 2021 Bucks County High School Poet of the Year.

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Casey Epstein-Gross, a senior at Solebury School, was recognized this week by the Bucks County Commissioners as the 2021 Bucks County High School Poet of the Year.

Epstein-Gross, the 34th recipient of the annual award, was selected from more than 150 high school students throughout the county. She and three runners-up were chosen by this year’s judges: current Bucks County Poet Laureate Jane Edna Mohler and 2019 Poet Laureate Mary Jo LoBello Jerome.

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Epstein-Gross, the 34th recipient of the annual award, was selected from more than 150 high school students throughout the county. She and three runners-up were chosen by this year’s judges: current Bucks County Poet Laureate Jane Edna Mohler and 2019 Poet Laureate Mary Jo LoBello Jerome.

“These poems are masterful,” Jerome wrote in her judge’s remarks. “The poet has crafted delightful images around original subjects with an artful and gifted grasp of language.”

“These poems are masterful,” Jerome wrote in her judge’s remarks. “The poet has crafted delightful images around original subjects with an artful and gifted grasp of language.”

Mohler added that Epstein-Gross’s poems “offer the reader a fantastic kaleidoscope of pungent images. This poet masters language, bends it to her will with an onslaught of sometimes uncomfortable, true images. The lines are pure excitement.”

Mohler added that Epstein-Gross’s poems “offer the reader a fantastic kaleidoscope of pungent images. This poet masters language, bends it to her will with an onslaught of sometimes uncomfortable, true images. The lines are pure excitement.”

Epstein-Gross, the student runners-up and three finalists were honored at a virtual celebration and reading held Sunday, which was livestreamed and posted to the YouTube channel of Bucks County Community College. The competition is part of the Bucks County Poet Laureate Program, supported by the county commissioners and directed by Dr. Ethel Rackin, professor of language and literature at BCCC.

Epstein-Gross, the student runners-up and three finalists were honored at a virtual celebration and reading held Sunday, which was livestreamed and posted to the YouTube channel of Bucks County Community College. The competition is part of the Bucks County Poet Laureate Program, supported by the county commissioners and directed by Dr. Ethel Rackin, professor of language and literature at BCCC.

Epstein-Gross serves as co-president of her senior class at Solebury School, has had her work published in at least a half-dozen literary magazines and journals, and recently won a National Gold Medal in the 2021 Scholastic Art & Writing Awards.

Epstein-Gross serves as co-president of her senior class at Solebury School, has had her work published in at least a half-dozen literary magazines and journals, and recently won a National Gold Medal in the 2021 Scholastic Art & Writing Awards.

The commissioners on Wednesday presented her with a proclamation at their regular meeting, where she read the three poems included in her winning entry. Below is one of them:

The commissioners on Wednesday presented her with a proclamation at their regular meeting, where she read the three poems included in her winning entry. Below is one of them:

It’s Kind of a Really Nice Day

It’s Kind of a Really Nice Day

i have lived among the saddles and the geese
            tied tight like a woman gone feral
i have been born again once in new hampshire
            birth-trauma circling around me like a belt
i have found the devil in public bathroom mirrors
            cold eyes trapped in the baby fat of my face
i have scattered myself throughout the northeast
            ashes from an urn brought on a wintry road trip
i have scaled a fire escape with broken fingernails
            swallowed a star and puked it up in a sink
i have hauled logs and run from bears outside castles
            inhaled burnt acceptance letters at bonfires
i have stood like a shadowed rabbit in blue fields
            evening air plump and ripening by the second
i have yearned and sung and shat and raged and been 
            and been and been and been

i have lived among the saddles and the geese
            tied tight like a woman gone feral
i have been born again once in new hampshire
            birth-trauma circling around me like a belt
i have found the devil in public bathroom mirrors
            cold eyes trapped in the baby fat of my face
i have scattered myself throughout the northeast
            ashes from an urn brought on a wintry road trip
i have scaled a fire escape with broken fingernails
            swallowed a star and puked it up in a sink
i have hauled logs and run from bears outside castles
            inhaled burnt acceptance letters at bonfires
i have stood like a shadowed rabbit in blue fields
            evening air plump and ripening by the second
i have yearned and sung and shat and raged and been 
            and been and been and been

but that breath in your eyes         when you sit smooth
            on a couch            on the porch                       on the
blacktop          that curve of your arm          when you
            rest it on his shoulder           the way you hand
off the grocery list          and kiss cheeks with ease
            and make even the word        “hey”        sound
blanketed in wool         wrapped in wist and spun sugar
             smelling like chopped wood and june          that
is all new to me

but that breath in your eyes         when you sit smooth
            on a couch            on the porch                       on the
blacktop          that curve of your arm          when you
            rest it on his shoulder           the way you hand
off the grocery list          and kiss cheeks with ease
            and make even the word        “hey”        sound
blanketed in wool         wrapped in wist and spun sugar
             smelling like chopped wood and june          that
is all new to me

Media contact: Larry R. King, 215-348-6413, lrking@buckscounty.org

Media contact: Larry R. King, 215-348-6413, lrking@buckscounty.org


This press release was produced by the Bucks County Government. The views expressed here are the author’s own.

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