| First Place | yesterday, a child today, raving lunatic atrocious hormones. —Ames Hardymon |
| Honorable Mention | Good apples all shined, elected with confidence, must still face the worm. —Belinda Friedrich |
| Honorable Mention | Harvard, thinking big, puts in its bid for a gig. Google that, Franken! —R. Diane Senkowski |
| Honorable Mention | How to quench my thirst In this dry town, I ponder, will there soon be wine? —Nick Kouros |
| Honorable Mention | Our town of Harvard Red brick, white clapboard, green leaf Low stress, no mess…kind. —Jeff Ritter |
| Horses in the field Leisurely mowing sweet grass Turn and whirl away —Jan Miles |
Kind, gentle, and calm We’ll miss your peaceful manner God’s firefighter now —Anonymous |
| Ding, ding, ding, dong, ding heroes of the day and night volunteer their hearts —Belinda Friedrich |
We are “sixty plus.” You are wrong when you don’t come If you’re sixty-plus. —Thelma M. Griffin |
| Love is all around. The sun shines as bright as gold. So trite I may puke —Fred Karotkin |
The select board sits sphinx-like, silent, unmoving while the masses speak. —Jeff Ritter |
| Wallace now retired. Better for her, worse for us. What now for Harvard? —Anonymous |
Some beer in Harvard And a glass of wine there, too Law that’s just for me and you —Bill Herbert |
| FIAT, then EDAT, Don’t think about Devens now, EDC, then what? —Worth Robbins |
Miss him already Birth seems just like yesterday His growth, our reward —Carol Landry |
| Cold cash. Hot debate. It is budget time again! Town meeting awaits. —Jeff Ritter |
To spray or not to. That is the controversy. Toxins vs. itch. —Sue Robbins |
| Sheep; old, tired woolie She’s the last of Dawson’s flock Soon she will be still —Jan Miles |
We must find our calm. water frozen or falling we must find our calm. —Belinda Friedrich |
