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[Update (Oct 2016): Regular readers will know that writing (fiction as well as poetry, but especially the latter, began as more of a creative therapy than an art form for me. Having been subject to bouts of depression since childhood, writing (and reading) have provided an escape from the harsher aspects of reality while, at the same time, helping to keep its demons at bay. These days, it also distracts me from mobility problems due to a bad fall in 2014 and living with prostate cancer (since 2011) not to mention the usual problems that growing old is inclined to spring on us at short notice.
Yes, life could be better and I did not anticipate growing old without a partner (I am 70+ now) but I have some good friends, my writing, my blogs, you, my readers, and plenty to keep me looking on the bright side of life...]
Now, readers who
have been following my fiction blog keep asking if Dog Roses and/or Like There’s No Tomorrow are available in print form or as e-books;
the answer is, no. I had been hoping to upload
both as e-books eventually, but ...
Although my fiction blog has not taken off as well as the poetry blogs, it is very gratifying that they are being read at all - especially by so many of you - as neither literary agents nor publishers showed any interest in my gay-interest fiction; eventually, I gave up on them but continued to enjoy writing both gay and general novels you will find in the blog. I would not have missed that experience for the world.
Looking for inspiration? Just take a look around you; in nature and human nature, the world is a writer's oyster.
U.K. readers also want to know why they cannot order Catching Up With Murder, my black comedy-crime novel (with more than a hint of gay
interest, but not a gay novel as such) from (most) bookstores; this is because the
publishers (Raider International) do not work with the UK Book Suppliers from
whom book stores obtain copies.]
For anyone interested, info about my fiction is available at:
http://rogertaberfiction.blogspot.co.uk/2016/05/news-updates-fiction.html
Meanwhile...
If you enjoy writing in any genre and
despair of having writer’s block, you are not alone. I, for one, know the
feeling only too well! All I can say is stay positive and stick at it; published or not, creative therapy (in any form) is the best if not only answer to any flagging mind-body-spirit.
LOST FOR
WORDS
Watching
clouds,
not a
face to be seen,
nor rain
sounds
like a
tambourine
or
falling leaves,
more than
hinting at grief
for fair
Persephone
gone to
ground,
though
the wind above
lends an
ear too,
no
stranger to the cries
for a
lost love
to old gods
above,
but no
one left to hear
except
the remains
of a
humanity caught
with its
pants down
The
reality, nothing
any
different, everything
much the
same
Swan on
the lake,
pile of
whitest down
(no regal
robes
or
kingdom’s crown);
lark, a
mere bird,
drops in
long grass
(no
ripples across
a green
sea or tinkling
of
breaking glass);
cars on
the highway,
once
Caterpillar
at a
fair…undercover,
simile
and metaphor,
not a
good word even
for a heaven
where
gain v
loss break even
Well of
imagination
misted
over like breath
on a
mirror
Copyright R. N. Taber 2008; 2010; 2016
[Note: An
earlier version of this poem appeared on the blog, but was inadvertently
deleted; also in The
Third Eye by R. N. Taber,
Assembly Books, 2004.]
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