Well, we've (which is to say "I've") launched a challenge over on Dr. Whup-Ass's Bitch-Ass Poetry Round-Up for a free-verse fixed form (whoa dude! I'm, like, falling... free-verse fixed form... fucked-up, man!) called "The Bop." It's not a contest, so no one will get a new set of pencils or a Black Sabbath t-shirt signed by Ozzy and Dr. Whup-Ass or a new toothbrush or a subscription to the Middle-Aged White Prick Review. But it's been more fun than not.