Two Poets

You may have noticed that my posts are now signed with 'The Other of Two'. This is because I have teamed up with a very dear friend of mine to create the blog Two Poets.

Lainie Thornton and I had a conversation a few weeks' ago about the challenges that one faces when writing poetry. Writing to a theme, writing when we don't feel like it, and attempting new styles, were a few of the issues that we had discussed. The main challenge is, of course, finding the time to write.

So, as a challenge to ourselves, and to each other, we have created Two Poets. Each week a theme will be decided by either Lainie (One of Two) or myself (The Other of Two). We will then have until midnight on the Sunday of that week to come up with a poem that addresses the theme.

We are now into our third week, and I can honestly say that I have already been stretched. Like an athlete that has a pacer running beside her, Lainie is my pacer in the world of poetry.

Take a look for yourself, and if you feel so inclined, join in!

E Liri

Something I wrote tonight.

I don't often write poems this short, or without rhyme, but it's nice to break out once in a while.

E Liri
(On behalf of L.T.)

Four fingers curled to palm,
Thumb folds them within.
Raised above in defiance.

A shake for emphasis.

Index extended,
Pointed accusations.
A hole stabbed in reticent air.

Never mind the fairies.

Thumbnail resting behind incisors,
Now flicked forward.
Literary gauntlets thrown.

Let the dance begin.

P. R. Robson
Monday, 21st February, 2011.

The Beginning

I've been in a state of mental paralysis for the last two weeks. Since firmly deciding to begin writing my novel, I have been too afraid to start. I'm afraid that all of the work that I put into creating it will be for nothing.

I've had a little pep talk with myself, and decided to follow the advice of someone who is already an established author of romance novels: "Don't think, just write."

My novel is heavily based on medical knowledege, of which I have none. I began researching, and found that there are a number of ways that I could attack my story. Which is when the mental paralysis set in. I've even shared my fears with other people, hoping that by voicing them, I overcome them. Apparently not.

Today I heard those words of advice in my head again and decided, "Bugger it, I'm just going to get into it."

I'll focus on the minor details later. It's the main story that needs to be complete. I'll still do a little research on the way, but not too much that my novel becomes more of an assignment than a labour of love.

Today's short stint of typing has seen 641 words set down. I've got a few gaps here and there, but I don't care. Right now, all I'm focused on is getting as much of the story threshed out as possible. I don't want my innate talent with words to go to waste.

Research

I have begun researching information for my first novel. Unlike an assignment, researching for a novel could take almost as long as writing the novel itself. However, I will not let my penchant for knowledge get in the way of writing a great story!

I will need to be specific about what I need to know. This means that I'll be selective about the type and depth of information.

Think of a car. There are companies and models. These are the cosmetic differences. At a deeper level, differences can be as diverse as types of engines, fuel consumption, accessories, materials used, and colour palettes.

Information gained from research can remain at the 'cosmetic' level, or go deeper. It depends on how realistic a story needs to be.

I am yet to determine how deep I'll need to delve in my research.

For now, I'm going to enjoy learning new things!

Hurrah!

Since deactivating 'The Contents of Trish's Brain' a new blog has been implemented to cater for those people who do not have a facebook account and therefore cannot access 'ih-klek-tik' or other publications.

Today has seen a tiny effort towards a great work of art - three small sentences, all packed with meaning, have been written as the beginning of my very first novel. I'm not telling you what it's about, or the title, but be rest assured that by the end of 2011, it will be complete.

Three small sentences doesn't seem like a lot, but when I've been wanting to start my novel for around eleven months, it is a huge step. I internally tremble with both fear and excitement at the possibilities that may come my way.

I know that I will learn much along the way. It is my hope that this time next year, I can be ready for the next step: publication!