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Narrowing the Focus – What I Won’t Be Doing In 2014

It is easy to dream big, throw all the ideas into the air and see what catches on the breeze.

It is easy to create a list of things so you can tick them off one by one.

It is easy to outline what you want to achieve in a given time frame.

Over the years I have become adept at having clear goals and foci for the year (with a little bit of flexibility for frivolity), but often lacking in the execution to complete them.

Amongst all the “Do’s” is one important thing that creative people forget.

It’s NOT doing something.

There is something I WON’T be doing in 2014.

I won’t be faffing about, stuffing around, wasting time or procrastinating.

A writer (and any other creative type of person) requires discipline and diligence to achieve her or his goals.

And I suck at it.

But I’m getting better. I need people around me who will, in the most loving way possible, kick me in the bum with a pair of steel-capped boots.

I may even take to tying a piece of rope around my ankle, bring it over my shoulder and pull quickly to kick myself in the bum. Self-discipline at its finest.

In order to achieve my established goals and projects for the year I won’t be procrastinating or wasting time or faffing around.

To conceptualise it further, and concentrate it like undiluted red cordial: DISCIPLINE.

What I will be doing in 2014 is GETTING SH*T DONE (I’m not normally a sweary person, but there’s something satisfying in this phrase).

In order to move towards our set goals and targets, we have to let things go, abandon projects or say “No” to opportunities if they are not bringing us closer to our dreams and visions.

I saw my early years as a form of writing apprenticeship. I read blogs, articles on story structure and craft. I wrote flash fiction almost every week (and the results are here on the blog – you, too, can read my beginning efforts and laugh at it). I wrote for a website about writing. I soaked up any experience I could get my hands on, including learning how to edit by being edited ruthlessly.

I am at a place where I think my apprenticeship is completed. I have not finished learning; learning is continual. I have the tools to write and I will still read blogs on the craft of writing to sharpen those tools. Even if they are often thrown higgledy-piggley into a bag, and I understand what each one does, it is now my responsibility to become a master of the tools. Which will mean taking better care and organising them correctly.

And I am learning what NOT to do.

I am no longer posting flash fiction to the blog. In the early stages, I posted my first attempts here and I spent time reading other people’s stories. I enjoyed it and I learned. But I am focused on becoming a novelist; I am reserving fiction for sale. I am writing to be published.

The writing I do post here is the practical application of my posts about living a creative life. Hence, Post It Note Poetry and Post It Note Philosophy, micropoetry and twitfic are examples of living a creative life.

I won’t be wasting time in 2014 so I can get sh*t done.

What will you NOT be doing this year?

Post It Note Poetry #9 – Scavenging

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Scavenging

She throws crusts

to the seagulls

gathers them close

sends the birds scattering

as she runs

kites on invisible strings

the birds return

as though reeled in

to scavenge on what

she feeds them

before she shoos

the birds to the wind

again

     and again

Post It Note Poetry #8 – Modern Art of Convenience

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Modern Art of Convenience

The gallery’s lights

focus his attention;

precise, sharp, clear.

He glances left and right at

the great expanse of art

and views with a critical eye,

studied poise and the artist’s frames.

A tinny voice grates through

the loudspeaker,

“Can I have a price check

from fruit and veg

to register four?”

Post It Note Poetry #7 – Verisimilitude

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Verisimilitude

Fear has a

funny way 

of telling you

you’re wrong.

Which means

you’re probably

right.

Post It Note Poetry #6 – Whispers

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Whispers

the rain whispers

like a lover

delicately caressing

a saturating moistness

of satiated excess

soaking through

the skin

Post It Note Poetry #5 – Lights and Steps

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Lights and Steps

Palm pressed to the pedestrian button

He feels the metronomic blip blip blip

A warning to cease one’s step

He waits for the lights to change

And permission to proceed

Red turns to green

The button vibrates its urgency

He turns

And walks the other way

Post It Note Poetry #4 – The Public Eye

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The Public Eye

The spotlight is an all-seeing eye

Unlidded, unrelenting, unforgiving

Pointing out your faults

For public discussion

The spotlight is me

Post It Note Poetry #3 – Towards Home

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Towards Home

He rounds the bases

Four stepping stones

Four points of the compass

Four corners of the world

Four seasons in one day

Four aces (and a joker)

And the final step

Towards home

Post It Note Poetry #2 – Germination

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Germination

In a tie-dyed dress

The colour of sunflowers

She spins anti-clockwise

and blooms.

Dizzy, she drops.

The bloom folds

In hope of reversing

the day.

Post It Note Poetry #1

Thus, on February 1, Post It Note Poetry commences.

The premise is simple: for the 28 days of February, write a poem on a post it note, take a photo of it and post it on twitter with the hash tag #postitnotepoetry. If you want, post it to your blog, too.

This year I am combining Post It Note Poetry with micropoetry (a maximum of 128 characters, excluding the hash tag). You can see my recent micropoetry posts here on the blog under the Ars Poetica category.

I will post here and update the Post It Note Poetry 2014 page daily. You can see last year’s Post It Note Poetry here.

In Roiling Waves

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In the shallows
my roiling feet
send sediment clouds
of volcanic eruptions.
Are my feet of clay
dissolving
into
the
dust?