Vision
In the valley I feel
the restrictive comfort
of boundaries
the tangible walls
I cling to
feeling my way through
At the peak of the hill
the vista overwhelms
with no wall
to stabilise and steady
I return to the valley
Shopping Trolley Dancing
Waiting in the queue
Her hand on the trolley bar
The grocery store muzak
Shifts her feet to first position
A perfect “V”
Her arms move with rusty
but remembered grace
through first, second, third,
fourth and fifth.
An interruption
“Mum, you’re embarrassing us.”
Telephone Booth
we pretended to be Superman
checked for loose coins
listened to the dial tone
wondered if we could
make it ring
Now I listen to the dial tone
a comfortable static
pausing before I dial
and remember the
conversations we never had
but wished we did
The School Reunion
Nothing has changed
After 20 years
Sitting around
Recounting weekend stories
Anecdotes and non-sequiturs
And still questioning
Our own identity
hidden behind a
uniform of a
different type
A Catalogue of Saviours
He flicks the pages
of the junk mail catalogues:
the sacred texts
of the emperor’s
new clothes
and believes
in their righteousness
(plus postage and handling
allow 2-3 weeks for delivery)
Two-Faced
I deface myself
in the mirror
afraid to approach
at face value
when I am not
prepared to lose face
can I face up
to who I am?
While the machines create
journalistic novels
of formulaic structuralism
based on quotient algorithms
the literature of the pen
will flow as blood
poured into a singular
stream of ink
passed from hand to hand
the preservation of the
sacred
Posted in Ars Poetica, Post It Note Poetry
Tagged creativity, experimental, literature, microfiction, micropoetry, poetry, post it note, post it note poetry, slice of life, writers, writing
Why write poetry and why write it on a Post It Note?
In January last year my collaborative writing partner, Jodi Cleghorn, and I were having an online conversation about her month of writing bad haiku the previous year. The idea of a month of bad poetry was floated for February, you know, because creativity and complete naffness.
Between creative friends, ideas can easily get out of hand and all of a sudden they are free range chickens scratching at the dirt in your head.
My contribution to the conversation was to limit the size and focus of the poetry: it must fit on a Post It Note.
Thus, #postitnotepoetry was birthed and the month of lyrical experimentation commenced.
It was an easy thing to do because it was a short, sharp burst of forced and focused creativity. Some days were more of a challenge to write: looking for ideas and inspiration, making it fit on to the parameters of a Post It Note, and trying to write a poem in the corners of the day.
Check out last year’s collection here.
This year I was tempted to pass on the opportunity to write because I wanted to focus on Getting Stuff Done (GSD) and sometimes you have to say “No” to opportunities. I know Jodi was the same.
But it only takes an individual, in this case Sean Blogonaut, to post one and we fell to it like seagulls on a hot chip.
But I need to answer the question posed above.
Why write poetry and why write it on a Post It Note?
I believe everyone can be creative. People are often too afraid to start or have no idea where to start.
Making the activity simple and accessible, giving people permission to try a new activity and more importantly, permission to suck at it, creates impetus to try a new thing.
I am no poet but I am quite proud of some of the pieces of I wrote last year. In the Aussie vernacular, it’s all about “having a go.”
I embrace that I suck at something.
Giving yourself a restriction can free up your imagination and focus.
The size of a Post It Note doesn’t allow for an epic poem but a haiku, a senyru, tanka or couplet easily fits on. However, I do manage to squeeze a fair bit of text onto a Post It Note.
Use a range of colours. They vary from the traditional yellow square to pink and green and blue and purple squares to colourful rectangular pads with lines.
I am using the first pad I found in my writing drawer: a pale yellow, rectangular pad (Jodi says it’s cheating but she uses coloured rectangular Post It Notes WITH LINES ON THEM).
We started a facebook page last year and for the month of February it went off. It remained quiet during the year, but returned again with a focus.
Do it with other people. Make it a game, a challenge. Be involved with people doing creative things.
You can scribble out a couplet in a minute or pen six lines of doggerel in less than five. Quality is not a factor; your commitment to write is.
Use moments of down time like in the shower or washing up, love making or taking the ferret for a walk to play around with words.
Creativity does not have to consume large portions of your time; five minutes a day is sufficient. You are very welcome to spend longer; if you’re enjoying it, take pleasure in it.
If I write about creativity and seek to proselytise the masses into the way of creativity, I must also do it. Post It Note Poetry is my reminder to be creative.
I also write random Post It Note Philosophy about the creative life. I am aiming to finish a novella in the first half of the year, have my collaborative novel out to agents and complete another short/novella in the second half. Note to self: Get Stuff Done.
I am thinking I might continue Post It Note Poetry beyond February this year and put them up on the blog from time to time.
You can see this month’s collection of Post It Note Poetry here.
I subbed my first poem for publication in January (still waiting on rejection/acceptance) and it would not have happened had I not started writing bad poetry. Quality is another judgement. It’s the learning I gain from writing that is exciting.
The important thing is to DO SOMETHING CREATIVE. Take a picture a day, draw a cartoon, arrange flowers, bake cupcakes, doodle in the margins of the newspaper, deface magazines. There are many wonderful creative people out there doing things not for fame and fortune, but the fun of creating.
This guy likes to draw pictures on Post It Notes during his commute to work.
A father draws on his kids’ sandwich bags each day.
What about Moleskine doodles?
This doodle art will blow your mind.
Remember defacing pictures in magazines when you were a kid by drawing moustaches on everyone? Go and do it again.
Here’s a creative challenge for you: what else can you do with a Post It Note?
Please give examples in comments below, or better still, link to your blog and show everyone what you’re doing.
Get creative!
Posted in Creativity, The Writer's Life
Tagged creativity, experimental, micro-fiction, microfiction, micropoetry, poetry, post it note, post it note poetry, writers, writing
The Prophet
His presence attracted
disconcerted stares and
nods of self-satisfaction
at his attire:
sandals worn with socks
His voice remained
unheard above the
sneering gossip of
faux sincerity
Only in his hometown
is a prophet
unrecognised
Posted in Ars Poetica, Post It Note Poetry
Tagged creativity, experimental, microfiction, micropoetry, poetry, post it note, post it note poetry, the prophet, writers, writing
Traffic Cones
An orange cone
on a black tarmac
divides the flow of traffic
A young man holds a sign
of dishevelled appearance
divides the flow of pedestrians
Posted in Ars Poetica, Post It Note Poetry
Tagged creativity, experimental, life in general, microfiction, micropoetry, poetry, post it note, post it note poetry, traffic cones, writers, writing