Singh ’28 Wins Second Anna Sonder Poetry Prize

The Hartwick College Department of Literature, Media and Writing is pleased to announce that Meer Singh ’28 has won the 2025–26 Anna Sonder Prize for Poetry from the Academy of American Poets for the second straight year.

This year’s competition drew 22 submissions from five Hartwick students. Judging this year were James Cochran, assistant professor of English and director of the Writing Competency Program and the Writing Center, and Bradley J. Fest, associate professor of English. Singh, an Individual Student Program (ISP) major with a minor in Music, took home the top prize for the poem “Out of the Blue.” Honorable Mention was awarded to Olive Anderson ’27, a nursing major with a minor in creative writing, for the poem, “Work.”

The Anna Sonder Prize for Poetry was established in 1978 by the late Otto Sonder, professor emeritus of sociology, who endowed the award to recognize the best poem written by a Hartwick student each year. The College has presented the prize annually under the auspices of the Academy of American Poets (AAP), based in New York City.

Hartwick is a permanent member of the AAP, founded in 1934 and the nation’s largest organization dedicated to advancing the art of poetry. In support of this mission, the academy administers several programs, including its college prize program, through which Hartwick awards the Anna Sonder Prize. The prize honors the memory of Sonder’s mother, who died in 1978.

 

Meer Singh '28

“I am so deeply grateful to receive the Anna Sonder prize again this year. Words are my life breath. They are what move me and how I digest the world around me. To be recognized for the time, energy and heart I put into weaving words together is such an immense joy and honor.”

Meer Singh ’28

Individual Student Program (ISP) Major, Music Minor

The College will recognize Singh and Anderson at the 2026 Honors Convocation ceremony on April 29. Singh’s poem will be published by the Academy of American Poets and both poems will appear in the 2026 issue of the Hartwick College literary magazine, Word of Mouth.

“Out of the Blue” by Meer Singh ’28

The lake is green as glass. 

Below the surface,

  slime lays over soft beds of rock.

 Plants curl     through water’s weight.

Even through closed lids, there is an outline. 

I mirror. Bubbles collide and drum 

back, echoing sound   out    of     nowhere.

    Creek, creak, 

           creek, creak.

The sky scatters,

reaches me 

short and blue. 

Shunyata:

   movement in a clearing,

           a field held by hollow roots. 

               

Can I witness 

   without cement?

Can I touch the jade

    without getting wet?

Out of the blue!

I dive into the corner of 

my eye and slurp 

straight from the lake.

       The ground does

     not have to be 

         solid to land.

The center is seedless.

Fibers have blended 

past the point of hue.

It is empty here, too. 

What could I add?

       What could I take?

There is no principle 

voice—only sourceless

harmony.        I mirror.

“Work” by Olive Anderson ’27

The Old Oak Retirement Home stands still

Surrounded by all the lost souls of triumph,

Encompassing memories of all kinds, 

Someone’s first lover, someone’s first friendship.

Former mother, father, sister, brother, 

Gardeners with tulips in the front yard,

Greenness of all kinds, herbs, flora, fauna,

Artists with finished and unfinished works,

Their ideas that are sprawled all about. 

     —Not to be here, not to be anywhere 

The sun sets through the haunted stained windows.

Feeling ecclesiastic down below, 

The livelihood of family members shuffles while 

They shuffle all about and all around. 

Paper people feel like they may blow,

Blow away with an ever-daunting trace. 

In and out of the room, many feet move.

“Being brave lets no one off of the grave,”

Something to hold and be horrified of. 

     —Not to be here, not to be anywhere 

All goes on as usual through the halls,

Work to be done, countless people to clean.

Shelves need to be stocked, linens folded.

Away we whisk our bodies to and fro,

Dismembering all the empty rooms of 

All the past souls who once slept in this space—

Rattle of the dark sky with the moon sound, 

A whisper so soft, easily covered:

“The other side is where I wanna be.”

     —Not to be here not to be anywhere

Whisking away the body of fifteen, 

The world stops; it stops for a whole minute. 

The minute: lament, think, continue on. 

The things that made them them are gently placed

Into boxes soon to be forgotten, 

Remembering it’s not our job to cry,

Remembering it’s just one of many, 

Remembering it’s my time to move on. 

The next room: “Hi Ms. Doe. How can I help?” 

     —Not to be here, not to be anywhere 

The Old Oak Retirement home stands here,

Nothing more terrible, nothing more true. 

The pretentious picket fence stands in front 

With the tasteless design of the building. 

This building marks the end of a cycle, 

“The good not done and the love not given.” 

This is the death package of resistance,

“Weeping and gnashing of teeth.” But you know, 

Just celebrate the arrival of dawn!

     —Not to be here not to be anywhere

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