Life is a bit dull at the moment. It’s like my normal life but with added tedium and a dash of boredom thrown in. Of course, if it were exciting it would probably be worse. Excitement, in the form of boundary disputes, car breakdowns and pandemics, is not good either. I know I should be grateful for the monotony, but when the most exciting event of the week is watching Sharpe on TV, there is something wrong.
I really need to do more writing, send more submissions out and start playing editor roulette again. There’s nothing quite like a rejection letter for rousing the passions as yet one more philistine fails to appreciate your endeavours. Ans similarly, there’s nothing quite so worrying as an acceptance, meaning ta the whole world is about to laugh at you when they see your work and realise it’s rubbish.
Currently I don’t have too much out, just two competition entries, one lot of haibun and an article. The competition entries are doomed, they always are. The haibun are currently under consideration and the article is, I think, doomed. There’s going to be very little in the way of excitement coming from there.
There isn’t much coming up in the next month in the way of deadlines, though the month after that is going to be busy. I am preparing my material for March and April, but I am, unfortunately, not the most industrious of men unless I have a deadline coming up.
I was reading an essay by a writer of haiku recently, in which he notes that most of his haiku have been in progress for about a year by the time he gets round to finishing them. He is quite clearly a patient and focussed man. I, of course, am not, and should probably go back to writing clerihews.
Ambitious PM Boris Johnson
had trouble keeping his pants on.
Thanks to Dominic Cummings
he now looks a bit of a muggins
Good Clerihew….or do I mean bad Clerihew….anyway I enjoyed it.
I am sorry about the dying fall but I was happy to find that it was metaphorical rather than literal.
Clerihews are difficult, I’m sure at least half the readers go away with the impression I am accidentally bad.
Yes, I should be more careful with my titles. Don’t want to worry people.
February will probably go better than you think, and here’s to March and April submissions going well! Good luck, Quercus, write on! 🙂
Thank you. 🙂
Oh, that made me smile! Many thanks.
Good to hear. How is the weather?
The weather is actually quite nice. Not too cold for this time of year. And the sun is shining. Might go for a walk to the Narrows today to take pictures for Monday’s post.
Sound good.
I’m relieved to read that that was meant to be bad 🙂
Thank you Derrick. 🙂
I was expecting something about Nantucket for some reason
Nantucket is more of a rhyme for a limerick. Clerihews are supposed to be bad, with lame rhymes (honestly!). 🙂
Seriously? I can do bad! Maybe I’ve found my calling
It is a genre I feel at home in – poor poetry, lampooning public figures and using sarcasm – it hardly counts as work. 🙂
I wake up sarcasticly
🙂 You? Really?
I have a post brewing….it borders on sarcasm…we’ll see how it plays out when I post it
🙂 I can hardly wait. (Now, was that sarcasm or not?) 🙂
😉