After the disappointment of not getting into the poetry masterclass, I've become more determined than ever to improve my writing. Poets like Pablo Naruda, Judith Rodriguez and Seamus Heaney can make words dance across the page in the most amazing way. Their words set my mind on fire. I want to be like them.
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2019 Poetry Challenge
After the disappointment of not getting into the poetry masterclass, I've become more determined than ever to improve my writing. Poets like Pablo Naruda, Judith Rodriguez and Seamus Heaney can make words dance across the page in the most amazing way. Their words set my mind on fire. I want to be like them.I’ve set myself the challenge of writing a poem a week for 2019. I figure the more I write, the better I will be. Practice makes perfect after all! However, it’s going to be hard to come up with inspiration each week which is why I am asking if you can help me out by sending in five words on any topic. Each week I’ll choose words at random to write in a poem and I'll share it here.If you want to join in, you'll find the words for the week each Monday in my Instagram highlights reel. Post your poem in the comments section on my bog each week or on Instagram and tag me and we can see all the different imaginations at work. -
Conducting My Own Poetry Masterclass
Armed with my Poetry Manifesto, I've started my very own poetry masterclass. After the disappointment of not getting into the one being held in early December at Varuna in the Blue Mountains I've started trying to teach myself what I want to learn.
Where to start? I figure the best place to start is by reading lots and lots of poetry to learn language and technique and soul. I've borrowed lots of magazines from the library which publish poetry (The New Yorker, Southerly, The Lifted Brow and Meanjin). I've signed up to the Poetry Foundation's poetry email newsletter and every day I get a new poem delivered straight to my inbox. And I have a pile of books by poets to read.
When I find a poem I like – one that resonates, one I wish I had written – I sit down with my pencil and paper and set to work. I have a go at copying the structure of the poem and adding my own ideas, themes and emotions.
Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't but I'm having fun.
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Conducting My Own Poetry Masterclass
Armed with my Poetry Manifesto, I've started my very own poetry masterclass. After the disappointment of not getting into the one being held in early December at Varuna in the Blue Mountains I've started trying to teach myself what I want to learn.
Where to start? I figure the best place to start is by reading lots and lots of poetry to learn language and technique and soul. I've borrowed lots of magazines from the library which publish poetry (The New Yorker, Southerly, The Lifted Brow and Meanjin). I've signed up to the Poetry Foundation's poetry email newsletter and every day I get a new poem delivered straight to my inbox. And I have a pile of books by poets to read.
When I find a poem I like – one that resonates, one I wish I had written – I sit down with my pencil and paper and set to work. I have a go at copying the structure of the poem and adding my own ideas, themes and emotions.
Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't but I'm having fun.
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It’s Time For a Tree Change
I'm in the midst of moving my family from our inner city Melbourne flat to the outer suburbs. We're swapping the beach for the trees. We've been in our wonderful flat for almost 6 years and although it has been a fabulous home, it's time to spread our wings. My girls are very excited about having their own bedrooms and I'm excited about so many things. Moving closer to friends, a cup of tea deck, a garden to sit in and a library (all our books in one place? Oh my.) I'm turning the dining room into a workspace with desk, craft cupboard and comfy chair. The house is huge – I think I'm going to get lost for the first little while!
In the midst of the chaos of moving it's good to take time out and come to the beach. Toes curling in the sand, breathing in the salt and gazing out to the horizon – all medicine for the soul.
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It’s Time For a Tree Change
I'm in the midst of moving my family from our inner city Melbourne flat to the outer suburbs. We're swapping the beach for the trees. We've been in our wonderful flat for almost 6 years and although it has been a fabulous home, it's time to spread our wings. My girls are very excited about having their own bedrooms and I'm excited about so many things. Moving closer to friends, a cup of tea deck, a garden to sit in and a library (all our books in one place? Oh my.) I'm turning the dining room into a workspace with desk, craft cupboard and comfy chair. The house is huge – I think I'm going to get lost for the first little while!
In the midst of the chaos of moving it's good to take time out and come to the beach. Toes curling in the sand, breathing in the salt and gazing out to the horizon – all medicine for the soul.
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Creating A Poetry Manifesto
I recently applied for a place in a 10 day Poetry Masterclass at Varuna, The Writer's House, in the Blue Mountains with Australian poet Vanessa Kirkpatrick. The class was a week long residential class with a all meals provided dedicated to the craft of writing poetry. It sounded like heaven to me!
To apply I had to gather ten of my poems and write a statement of intention. It was hard choosing the poems and knowing what to put in. Poetry is so subjective and I didn't know who would be judging the entires or the standard of the other writers. In the end I picked a range of poems in different styles and on different subjects as well as poems well received by my poetry group plus a couple of my favourites.
Then I waited as the deadline for notifying applicants came and went. I sent some emails and made a couple of calls and still no response. Someone finally answered my call and I found out I hadn't got in. By then I had pretty much figured that was the case anyway. I was still disappointed.
The funny thing with my writing is at the time of writing I love my poems but then after a while I look at them and think, oh that's no good. The rejection coincided nicely with the moment of despair over my writing. Or perhaps it triggered it. Who knows?
Luckily there's always a silver lining or two if you look hard enough. (Thanks Pollyanna for this lesson! See, reading kids books is good. But I digress…). In this case the silver lining was the statement of intent I had to write as part of my application. It laid out neatly all the things I wanted to achieve and learn during the residential masterclass.
Once I'd come to terms with the decision I set about writing up what I wanted to learn in dot point form and turned it into a poster using Canva. It's now sitting above my desk where I can look at it and focus on what I want to achieve with my writing.
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Creating A Poetry Manifesto
I recently applied for a place in a 10 day Poetry Masterclass at Varuna, The Writer's House, in the Blue Mountains with Australian poet Vanessa Kirkpatrick. The class was a week long residential class with a all meals provided dedicated to the craft of writing poetry. It sounded like heaven to me!
To apply I had to gather ten of my poems and write a statement of intention. It was hard choosing the poems and knowing what to put in. Poetry is so subjective and I didn't know who would be judging the entires or the standard of the other writers. In the end I picked a range of poems in different styles and on different subjects as well as poems well received by my poetry group plus a couple of my favourites.
Then I waited as the deadline for notifying applicants came and went. I sent some emails and made a couple of calls and still no response. Someone finally answered my call and I found out I hadn't got in. By then I had pretty much figured that was the case anyway. I was still disappointed.
The funny thing with my writing is at the time of writing I love my poems but then after a while I look at them and think, oh that's no good. The rejection coincided nicely with the moment of despair over my writing. Or perhaps it triggered it. Who knows?
Luckily there's always a silver lining or two if you look hard enough. (Thanks Pollyanna for this lesson! See, reading kids books is good. But I digress…). In this case the silver lining was the statement of intent I had to write as part of my application. It laid out neatly all the things I wanted to achieve and learn during the residential masterclass.
Once I'd come to terms with the decision I set about writing up what I wanted to learn in dot point form and turned it into a poster using Canva. It's now sitting above my desk where I can look at it and focus on what I want to achieve with my writing.
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Liquid
I've been writing poetry again recently. Delighting in crafting songs with words to describe the world I see. I've been wanting to share them here for a while now but couldn't figure out how to do it. Instagram inspired me to type up the poem, photo style and then I had the brainwave to pair it with my photos.I hope you enjoy it.
