Poetry and plagiarism, oh boys a dear!

Big news in the poetry world this week… the big ‘P’. Not publishing, but plagiarism! Wow. Guess the news in The Guardian gives perspective to all us ‘real’ poets out there. Why does a poet bother writing verse in the first place? For those who consider themselves professional, it is simply to share with the world an art form that is subjective to the author, with the purpose of ‘getting it out there’, often for little or no profit. Imagine then, that a poet comes along making it into the spotlight, winning National competitions here and there and appearing on TV. What do the rest of us think? Great – they’re doing their part to promote poetry, and even better when we realise that the poet in question has a day job as a teacher. Course, as the headlines show, this is all the stuff of smoke and mirrors. The verse has been ripped off from hardworking poets, who suffer insult on top of injury when their work is not only plagiarised, but carried far along the pound-lined Primrose path by an individual who has lost their moral compass.

For the love of literature!

For the love of literature!

So who gets hurt? I feel bad for all those genuine poets out there who have creativity and imagination and are talented and hardworking. I feel for the publishers who are now having to withdraw sales of their magazines, anthologies and books, at great cost to themselves. But most of all, I feel for the school children. What kind of message does that send to our youth? Go ahead and rip off copyrighted work, kids, and see how long you can get off Scot-free… grr! As a project leader of a creative writing group myself, I guess I feel strongly about this the most. Maybe I’m more idealistic than I thought!

Joseph Robert’s latest poems

Three more of Joseph Robert’s poems are out today in Pyrokinection. Pyrokinection publishes poetry ‘where words come to burn’, one of a series of zines published by Kind of a Hurricane Press. Speaking of burning…

Photograph by Joseph Robert

Photograph by Joseph Robert

Looks like a halo? Wrong. More of a sunspot. Pyromaniacs, get your magnifying glasses at the ready.

While you’re having a read at Pyrokinection, check out another Joseph on the site… ‘Makeup’ by Joseph Ek. Joseph Ek is an ‘eck of a poet who left a (lipstick) mark on my mind for sure 🙂

The Fossil Wars in Linguistic Erosion

My (admitedly!) weirdest piece of prose to date, The Fossil Wars, is out today in Linguistic Erosion. This one came from a part of my frontal lobe that was perhaps skewered with a red hot poker… in fact, I think I might have been lobotomised in the process! Nothing better than a good old read of pathetic-fallacy-on-steroids for a dash of weekend fun.

Shells galore... 'Pisces'

Shells galore… ‘Pisces’

Joseph Robert – A poem in The Commonline Journal

Joseph Robert’s latest poem, Worry Play, is out in The Commonline Journal this week. When I first read this one of my writer hubby’s poems, it made me think of a documentary I’d seen years ago about James Maybrick’s pocket watch and the Jack the Ripper conspiracy. Like the editor said to Joseph, when she accepted this one for publication, it stays on your mind for a while!

Organised Despair... a look inside the brain of an eccentric writer!

Organised Despair… a look inside the brain of an eccentric writer!

Another poem that I liked in The Commonline Journal was Braden Bell’s poem, Today. I particularly liked the last stanza. It’s true that during our waking hours, we have all the control in the world over our conscious thoughts, but at night, in the wee, small hours…

More fiction – Twenty Questions in Pound of Flash

More of my flash fiction is out this week in Pound of Flash. This particular piece, Twenty Questions, really is a micro-fiction piece at 163 words. It’s the second smallest snippet of fiction I’ve written (the other is 100 words exactly).

There are so many benefits of flash fiction: a quick-fix read for those with short attention spans; an outlet for a writer who has an interesting, but not fully-fledged story concept that would be better as a vignette; a fun, quirky, little piece leading up to a punchline etc. Why not write it up as a poem then? I suppose for me, it depends. Some ideas could work well as both, but generally I find that dialogue works better as fiction and abstract ideas as verse… or prose-poetry, or fictionesque-verse… or a boundary-crossing mishmash. What happens if you try to do too many things at once? The birth of a linguistic mongrel!

Too many things at once... candid camera: chu-hi and curlers

Too many things at once… candid camera: chu-hi and curlers

Flash Fiction – The Beach out of Reach in Mad Swirl

A new month, a new flash fiction piece out in Mad Swirl. The Beach out of Reach is another of my literary oddities. A reader got in contact with me to give me feedback on this – she said she felt it had a ‘neat twist at the end of the first paragraph with the revelation, “You’re a swan.”’ and that overall she felt it to be a kind of ecological fable. I suppose that’s what I love about experimental fiction – you take what you want out of it. As the writer of the piece, my view is different to the view of a reader, but I’m more inclined to agree with the editor of Mad Swirl magazine, Tyler, who gave me a little feedback when he accepted the piece for publication. He said he liked it because the story is deceptive and that’s why as a reader he connected with it. He feels that there’s always something morbid in the mundane and that it isn’t cynical to face that fact either – I agree entirely. There are things in life that are futile and at some point we need to give up on trying to reach them. Is this cynical? Not in my humble opinion. Idealists keep trying their best in the face of adversity. Are you a cynic or an idealist? What would you do if you were the protagonist at the end of this piece?

Joseph Robert – poems in Mistress Quickly’s Bed Issue 3

This week, Joseph Robert had a couple of contributor copies arrive in the post – one poem in The Journal and a spread of three in Mistress Quickly’s Bed. These literary magazines are also stocked at the Southbank Poetry Library. Sometimes I have a good old moment of reflection on writing/ poetry/ art: what’s it all about, what’s the purpose etc and most importantly, why do I do it? As all you poets out there know, if you get into the poetry scene it’s most likely for the love of verse, rather than for money as very few poets make a living from it. My opinion on how to make a living from it? Get your work onto a secondary school, college or university reading list! Not very likely for the majority of us poetic voices crying out to be heard from somewhere in the mists of England, of course, so what next? The wave of the future. Spoken word events, poetry magazines in print and online. Find your voice, find your feet then launch yourself down the runway. Where does the runway go? Into the skies of the internet… ezines = your work finding an audience. Would I write anyway, even if I didn’t have an audience or make dribbles of money at it? Yes. I’m my own audience, first and foremost.

The Journal Issue 39 and Mistress Quickly's Bed Issue 3

The Journal Issue 39 and Mistress Quickly’s Bed Issue 3

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And back to the topic, from which I have strayed most sucessfully with my poetic ramblings! My favourite of Joseph’s from Mistress Quickly’s Bed? Yesterday, when I read them, I thought ‘Sand Dollar, Holler’ on page 29. But actually, now on the re-read, I’m thinking ‘Baby Needs’ on the next page. What are the tribulations of the human condition? We’re born (not of our own accord!), we grow up, we consume resources… we want, we want, we want. Are adults any different than toddlers, when you get right down to the nitty-gritty? Sometimes. Read my poem, ‘Bell Curve’ for a bit more on this, lest I digress even more. I also like ‘Sunspots’ by Martin Domleo and ‘Small town news’ by Lesley Clucas.

Joseph’s poem in The Journal, ‘Look, keep looking, leave’ is open to interpretation. Okay, you got me on that one – poetry is subjective, therefore, it’s always open to interpretation. But when I read this the first time, I thought it was about mental illness before realising I’d hit the nail far from the mark. This one has many layers. However, as Joseph Robert, after all, IS the man behind the curtain (and camera, when we go to literary events), what’s your perception of his poem? You’re on your own! My other favourites in The Journal are ‘Do not open this door! Dangerous dog on the other side!’ by David Grubb and ‘Waiting for warmth’ by Emily Strauss.

Fiction this month on The Neglected Ratio

My latest flash fiction piece, Safeguarding Quiz, is out in The Neglected Ratio this month. In my post on March 21, I mentioned that my fiction had taken a bit of a back seat lately because of my recent poetry publications. Time to take that back, methinks! This particular bit of work is a colourful sketch, or a tongue-in-cheek vignette (whichever way you want to look at it) that I’d written after a short break from my fiction. At 365 words or so, it’s a shorty. Short like a shot of vinegar? Good! Acidity kills germs 😉

Full novel MS… request!

After one year and not quite one month of finishing my literary novel, I’ve had my first request for a full MS! With the current changing state of the publishing world and literary agents tightening their belts in regards to taking on new clients, not to mention the experimental nature of my debut making it a harder one to swallow, I was starting to think I’d have to wait for one of my other projects to kick off the ground first. Some good news has given me a fresh burst of excitement.

liqueurlicious

liqueurlicious

Course, as any other writer would agree, a writer writes and I’ve been busy working on my second literary novel, which is quite different (some might say more accessible) than my first finished work. For now though, I’m keeping my various projects under wraps – though I’m happy to share with the world my little celebration… a nice box of chocolate liqueurs shared between my fellow writer hubby and I. Since Joseph gave my novel the final critique it needed for that good old obsidian-shine, he deserves credit too – although, I did keep the final Irish-cream liqueur for myself! 🙂

Joseph Robert and Leilanie Stewart… April poetry publications

A new month… and new poetry out for both Joseph Robert and I in two more online literary journals. As one half of a writing couple, it’s always fun to have our publications appear simultaneously in either ezines or print. My poem, ‘Rose Tinted’ appears on the Guest Blog of Nostrovia Poetry. Nostrovia showcases a new poet every few days – and as I like my poems short, but not sweet (or perhaps, with a little bite given the poem I’m about to allude to), a recent favourite of mine is ‘Dog’ by Colin Lichen.

Joseph Robert’s poetry is never without bite either! Three of his poems appear at Unlikely Stories – ‘A poem for the Needy’, ‘Postmodern Chimp on Patrol’ and ‘Zoo’. Animal themed? Hey now, Homo Sapiens Sapiens, don’t kid yourselves that we’re anything else! While you’re checking out Unlikely Stories, stop by ‘Broadway Chimes’ by Jay Passer and ‘The Recipe for Zero/ Scream’ by Peter Marra. These two also resonated with me.