Day 4 – A-Z Blog Challenge – D

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D – Double Treat

Back with us today is Colin Ward with his Haiku, Dreams

Dreams

I lie, still awake,
wondering at a life spent
stood still in my dreams.

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I promised a double treat so here’s the next D

D – Dickinson as in Emily Dickinson

Here are some quotes from or about this talented poet.

Emily Dickinson (1830-86) was an American poet and one of my favourites.

‘Dickinson’s poetry is set in that immediate moment of existence, with little nostalgia for a more overtly poetic medieval past.’ (Helen McNeil – Emily Dickinson, 1986)

‘Friday I tasted life. It was a vast morsel. A circus passed the house – still I feel the red in my mind though the drums are out.’ Emily Dickinson in Letters, (Everyman’s Library Pocket Poets, 2011)

‘Hope is the thing with feathers’ Emily Dickinson – read it here

Read more about Emily Dickinson here

 

 

Day 3 A-Z Blog Challenge – C

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C – Colin 

Colin Ward is a fellow writer who is my special guest today and tomorrow.

Here’s his first poem, They Were Told.

They Were Told comes from his debut poetry collection Ripples which can be found here.

They Were Told

by Colin Ward 

They were told they’d troop with honour
to defend our nation’s grace;
how fortitude would be enough
to save the human race.

They were trained to fight with courage
being free would fuel their fire,
justify the loss of souls
with peace upon the pyre.

They were led to death with orders,
belief in righteous cries
to qualify the stolen truths
which bleed through tearful eyes.

 

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About Colin

After releasing my debut novel in August of last year and achieved fantastic reviews so far, I now have the paperback version on Amazon to make it easier for everyone to get a copy.
I have also released my debut poetry collection, Ripples, in Kindle and paperback.

I’ve been writing for about twenty years or so now. For many years I wrote plays and musicals, especially as part of being a Drama teacher in my previous life. Now I have gone full power into the world of writing and have released my debut novel – “To Die For”. The Crime Fiction genre was the natural place for me to go, with my interest in crime (fictional only…nothing to see hear, officer…) and especially because in 2013-2014 I discovered my favourite Authors.

Simon Kernick’s “Deadline” was my first venture into the genre, and I was hooked. It then followed with Mark Billingham, Michael Robotham, Lisa Ballantyne, Adam Creed, and so on. There are unashamed influences of all of these in my debut, and I am happy with that.

Indie writing is my passion, and my new label “In As Many Words” is all about building up that kind of supportive community. One where we should not all have to wait for someone else to tell us our story is worth telling.

 

Where you can find Colin:

In As Many Words

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Day 2 A-Z Blog Challenge – B

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Broken Bone in Bucuresti 

This is another poem of mine and tells the tale of when I broke my  hip back in 2014 on the stairs of a Romanian underground while on a course with Brighton University as part of my MA in Creative Writing. Broken Bone in Bucaresti was written about eighteen months later when I tried to make light of my accident. It was first published in Writing Magazine and later on OAPSchat website.

Enjoy.

 

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Broken Bone in Bucuresti

Racing to catch
a Nicolae Grigorescu,
Metro train, I stumble
down a stair:

I hear the snap—

throbs screech in my groin,
my voice is alien.

Heads fold around me,
I turn
away
to avoid their stare,
my eyes clench. I throw up.

Someone presses my wrist,
someone else holds my hand.

Jabbering in code,
little green men
ease me onto a stretcher,

elevate me, feet first,
towards cold blue sky—

fists scrunch,
heart skips double-unders—

 

The bone cutter
roars,
splinters
scatter,
rivets
groan,
screws
tighten.

 

Six days lost in a strange land:
frail attempts at iPad translation
cue howls of laughter.

I hobble flamingo style,
sticks at my side, into a mad-driver’s bubble
on an endless terror ride.

On board the plane at last,
I reclaim my breath—

Feast on a cheese roll and white wine—
Let the healing begin.

 

 

Day 1 – A-Z Poetry Challenge (A)

Let’s kick off the A-Z with:
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A – Addict

This is a poem I wrote a couple of years ago. Inspiration came from a  picture prompt of a black bottle like the one below:

 

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Addict

Black bottle
stares,

wills me
to pick it up.

Hand creeps
towards its wide bottom,

fingertips brush,
pull back.

It gloats,
beckons.

Just one shot,
amber liquid trickles—

Tang of timber
tickles nostrils.

Shove it away,
it shouts too loud.

I raise it to my lips,
sip—

Swill the smooth fluid,
savour—

Throat glows.
Refill—

 

 

 

A-Z Blog Challenge – Poetry

 

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I was alerted about the A-Z Blog Challenge by fellow writer, Anita Hunt, Piskie Dreams and thought, Yes, why not? I’m always up for a challenge. So I signed up today to produce a blog for each day throughout the month of April. However, Sunday’s don’t count, except the first one, April 1st. This leaves 26 days for 26 letters – A-Z.

My theme will be:

Poetry 

So it may be a poem or a fact about poetry. Pop Poetry in your diary for April and join me on my blog.

Don’t forget to check out Anita’s A-Z on Piskie Dreams too. Her theme of ‘Make Do and Mend@ Reuse; Recycle and Spend Less‘ is not to be missed.

I’m looking forward to meeting Anita for the first time when we join around two or three hundred other writers at Swanwick Writers’ Summer School this August.

Are you up for the A-Z Blog Challenge this April?

World Poetry Day

As it’s World Poetry Day I thought I would share my Seagull Sequence. I wrote this in 2015 after watching the seagulls invade on my local lake over three consecutive weeks. I hope you enjoy it.

Seagull Sequence 

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Wrong Turn

Seagulls flock
in snow coats
above the jewelled lake,

a wrong turn
inland
away from the sea.

High amongst clouds,
formations dance
without sound

flip up and down,
stop, turn around, split,
aim for invasion.

White wings fall
like tissue paper
on rippled waves.

Invasion from Brighton

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Gallant geese evacuate,
driven out by snowy invaders,
seagulls squawk to claim their victory.

Mottled mallard and widgeon
scatter to sheltered bays,
concealed from flocks of snow-white birds
that hover above the storm-kissed lake.

Red-beaked moorhens veiled from view,
bide their time for militant gulls to rocket away
and evacuees return.

Water Harmony

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Triumphant geese
return to fold,
wings spread,
joyful gabble.

Yellow croci spring
up in green,
pink camellias cluster
the circle of sun-washed water.

Coots and moorhens
boasting red and white beaks
chug along
creating ripples.

Mallard and widgeon
emerge from hiding,
a pure white
feathered duck in tow.

House of Grace’s First Birthday

Hi Everyone

Well I promised to let you know how the UK Southern Book Show went on Sunday. It was definitely a success and that was down to the hard work of Natasha Murray who organised this event on Worthing Pier.

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I managed to sell quite a few books as well as having the opportunity to meet lots of lovely people both public and other authors. It was a delight to finally meet fellow writer, Colin Ward after many hours spent chatting about writing ideas over the internet. I was happy to hold a copy of his debut poetry collection, Ripples, in my hand and it was smashing to meet the lovely Daisy White for the first time too. Daisy offered me lots of invaluable advice before I embarked on self-publishing House of Grace. I can’t wait to start reading her latest novel Before I found you which Daisy was happy to sign.

Special thanks goes to my daughter who not only went out of her way to come and collect and drive me to Worthing, but also helped set up our stall and spoke to potential buyers about my book. I might add that she was very under the weather so I’m truly grateful to her. Get well soon, Elaine.

Members of the public popped into the Pavilion to wander around 55 stands full of books from different genres. Some people planned the visit whilst others wandered in to get out of the rain and couldn’t resist picking themselves up a few bargains.

Theatre seats filled as speakers ran throughout the day, including a talk from me about my Creative Writing Journey of House of Grace and a short reading from the opening chapter. The talks were varied and interesting.

On Friday, March, 9th, 2018, it’s House of Grace’s first birthday. To celebrate this milestone, I’m running a special promotion on Amazon Kindle.

For a very limited period you can pick up an ecopy for only 99p.

I know, it sounds too good to be true but yes, I am selling it for 99p.

The story is about family,  love, fashion, conflict and tragedy.

At 99p it has to be worth a try, don’t you think?

Click on this link if you’d like to take a gamble on a new writer. 

Today is Day 4 so not many days left – the clock is ticking…

If you prefer a paperback you can purchase that from Amazon too, or order from any good bookstore.

 

 

 

UK Southern Book Show – 2018

Worthing Pavilion – 4th March, 2018 

Over the last couple of weeks I’ve been busy designing and printing freebies for my first big book event, the UK Southern Book Show. There will be over 50 authors, all selling and signing their books. And lots of talks about books and writing, along with readings.

I shall be there with House of Grace and lots of freebies.

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I have little poem cards, 1950’s/60’s sweeties, bookmarks, and my Seagull Sequence in a brochure  – All free!

House of Grace makes an ideal Mothers Day gift.

If you can’t make it tomorrow you can still get a copy of House of Grace from Amazon or you may order it from good bookstores.

Take a  look at what the UK Southern book show has to offer – FREE ENTRY

Find me on Stand 28 along with fellow author, Colin Ward, who will be selling and signing copies of To Die For and his Poetry Collection, Ripples. Come and find us, chat to us, help yourself to freebies, and maybe you’d like to buy yourself a book or two.

I look forward to seeing you all.

 

 

 

Grandad’s Garden

 

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Grandad’s Garden 

I turn the cone upside down,
it changes to a flower,
like the dahlias
in Grandad’s garden
where creepy earwigs
hide inside.

I paint my pinecone fiery orange,
use a green-striped straw for the stem,

wrap it in mistletoe paper,
place it under the tree
as a special present
for Mummy
on Christmas Day,

to make her smile,
cos she cries in bed, every night,
since Grandad died.

 

My winning poem at the BHAC Poetry Festival (Student Category)

You can read the rest of the winning poems and find out more about Brighton and Hove Arts Council from here:

BHAC Poetry Festival

 

Picture taken from Pixabay

Guest Feature – Colin Ward, Writer

I have a special guest today as fellow writer, Colin Ward, joins me to discuss his debut poetry collection, Ripples, A collection of Poetry, along with other writings. First of all let’s find out a little about him.

About Colin

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Colin is an author and self-publisher with lots of experience writing in many different forms, including novels, short stories, poetry, theatre, and even composing musicals. He originally read Theatre at Warwick University and then trained to be a Secondary Drama teacher. Unlike most of his colleagues, he had neither the taste nor the budget to stage large school productions of well-known shows, so he just wrote his own – scripts, lyrics, music and all. After doing this for years, he left secondary teaching, dabbled in Primary for a bit, and finally closed that book. That’s when he first got the chance to pen his debut crime fiction novel and begin a new wordsmithing journey.

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Hi Colin, thank you for joining me today. Ripples is your first poetry collection can you tell our readers what inspired you?

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Hello Tricia and readers!

Ripples is definitely a dipping-the-toe collection for me. A small debut. It’s all about the part we play in the world around us, how we affect it, and how we make it what it is. The poems all dance around the theme, interaction, be it with the world, nature, and each other. A lot of the poems are very dark, but that’s because they are driven by emotion, and often it is emotion that drives me to write in the first place. I loosely organised them into four sections, but overall, inspirations come from nature, justice, crime, lies, love, death…and even some with just a humorous treatment of language and situations.

How did you derive at the collection name?

It was inspired by the poem of the same title that I wrote many years ago. That came from seeing some photography at a local exhibition which had been put together as part of a community project exploring mental health. Many of the photos really looked at how individuals composed their image, how they looked at the world. I wrote the poem very quickly, in fact – in a reaction to the idea of layering, rippling perspectives. As with all art – poetry, photography, painting, and so on – there is a fascinating interplay between how the artist encodes meaning, and how the “reader” decodes. My A-level Media teacher (ahem…twenty years ago) would be pleased to hear her influence there!

How long have you been writing? And do you write anything else besides poetry?

I would say I have been writing as a “craft” for over twenty years now. And I make that distinction from the mere ability to write. My earliest work was definitely plays and drama, and it was certainly through theatre that I learnt to really understand the art of “story” – what an arc was, how it carried and affected an audience, and so on. My interest in poetry also formed then, in the latter years at school when the leap from GCSE to A-Level was huge and suddenly we were taught so many more hours a week that we could discover the richness of Wilfred Owen, Gillian Anderson, William Blake, Benjamin Zephania – to name but a few.

The more theatre I wrote, and the more music I played increased the more songs I wrote – and I think for many years my poetry grew as I wrote musicals.

And of course there is the story writer. My debut novel, To Die For came out of a new-found love for Crime Fiction, and a fascination with police procedure, investigations, and plot twists. It takes no genius to link this all back to theatre: focusing on the impact the writing has on the reader, hoping they gasp at the twist in the tale as much as an audience member shed’s a tear for character in the play.

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I’m now working on Innocent Lies – the second book in my DI Stone trilogy, but I’m not giving away any clues about that yet!

I also do lots of boring “pay the rent/ put food on the table” copy writing, and all that, too.

Do you have a special routine for your writing?

That depends entirely on what I am writing. Oh, what an irritating reply!

Poetry is very spontaneous thing at fist. It might be just an image, a piece of music, a news story, or something like that, which sparks an idea. A few lines – sometimes carrying a rhyme, or a rhythm – usually comes very quickly. I write a lot of poetry in tiny notebooks on bus journeys. You can try as many clever apps as you like, but I don’t go anywhere without pen and paper. After this initial stage I usually leave them for a while to rest and stew in my mind, and then come back to them, a bit more methodically to edit, structure, make better choices of language, and so on. So as for a routine…I try to instil routines like “an hour a day” – but it rarely works, especially for poetry.

Novel writing is a very different approach. I plan. I plan in detail. And I research. But I don’t consider the planning phase as “leading up to” writing: for me it simply IS writing. Building the story. I feel like the architect, designer and project manager.  When I am ready, I’ll hire in the trades. My characters are my bricklayers and carpenters. Most importantly, at some point, I have to get the decorators and cleaners in: editors and proofreaders.

Why did you opt to self-publish rather than traditional?

Impatience. It’s true – I have grown so impatient over the years, especially in writing theatre. I have no problem with the writing taking a very long time, and indeed my biggest play to date, and To Die For both took a total of two-and-a-half years to write.  but the concept of having worked so hard for so long on something I have invested so much in and then being made to sit and twiddle my thumbs waiting for someone else to give me the nod drove me mad. Plays would be held up with finding anyone willing to produce it. Novels or poetry sitting on agent’s and publisher’s shelves for months on end….wasn’t for me. 

What advice would you give to writers contemplating self-publishing?

Don’t confuse publishing something yourself with it making writing any “easier”. The skill, craft, and the commitment should still be there. It is quite common to hear people say that “everyone has a book in them.” I don’t believe that any more than saying “everyone could be an orchestral violinist.” Writing to fulfil a basic task, or undertake your work, or everyday life, is simply not the same as the hard work it takes to craft a finely tuned poem, or a skilfully written novel. Being prepared to listen is essential. Always being open to learning – and expect to need other people along the way.

Self-Publishing is not about cutting corners: great books need great editors, proofreaders, designers and so on, all in addition to them being written well by a good writer in the first place. But as a self-publisher you take control of the timeline you work to. You are the project manager. I think there is also an exciting paradox that self-publishing requires you to interact more with fellow authors and share experiences. One self-publisher might be an expert proofreader, another might be a dab hand at design work. Lots of mutual backscratching is all part of the game. But again – it’s on your own terms, and that is what makes it exciting.

Do you have any hobbies?

I love music. I used to play and compose a lot more than I do these days – and I really should get back to that. Occasionally I go to the cinema or theatre, when something good is on. But by “good” I mean well-written. I enjoy cooking. I really enjoy eating the cooking, too. 

Can you give our readers a taster of Ripples?

“Where do all the hours
days
and weeks
go?
What happened to life’s to-and-fro?
Ups and downs,
fooling around,
the joyous adventure
of a symphony of sounds,
comfort in silence
when none was around,
and now this.”

That’s an extract from a very personal poem. I share no context or background for any of the poems with the reader. If I told you where it came from it would become a mere moment of autobiography, but I believe the poetry, and sharing language and meaning is more fascinating than me. (Why stare at a single ripple when you could swim in the sea?)

Where can our readers buy a copy of Ripples and To Die For?

Ripples and To Die For are both available from Amazon. You can also order special copies from my website which can be signed and shipped with the UK.

From Amazon:

To Die For:  ebook and paperback

Ripples:       ebook and paperback

I think you’ll agree that Colin’s offered some excellent answers and plenty of advice for budding writers or those contemplating self-publishing. Thank you for joining me, Colin. It’s been a delight to have you here. 

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