Shawn L. Bird

Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.

poem-timeless July 10, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 2:04 pm
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On this

summer                 day,

lost                in you,

I see no end.

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This poem is my 1500th post! 🙂

There are a few ways to read this one, each painting a slightly different picture.

 

Writing Process Blog Tour

Filed under: Commentary,Poetry,Uncategorized,Writing — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:05 am

 

The Writing Process Blog Tour has stopped in my neighbourhood.

 

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In the past 9 days I’ve been invited three times to participate in The Writing Process Blog Tour.

Thanks to

http://fozzyfitness.wordpress.com/2014/07/04/writing-process-blog-tour/

http://syl65.wordpress.com/2014/07/09/writing-process-blog-tour-with-sylvester-l-anderson/

http://theboipoet.wordpress.com/2014/07/01/the-writing-process-a-blog-tour/

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The questions are:

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What are you currently working on?

  •  I blog a new poem daily on http://www.shawnbird.com/blog.
  • I’m currently finishing a ‘gritty’ Young Adult (YA) novel about date rape and cyber bullying as part of Camp NaNoWriMo.  This novel has been in progress about 6 months, and I’m hoping to have it wrapped up by the end of the month.
  • I’m presently sorting through 300 odd poems, choosing the  best 50 or so in each of 2 themes to submit 2 collections (i.e. 2 books) to a publisher in the next few weeks.
  • I am about to come back to the next two books in the Grace Awakening series which have been on hiatus for the last year.  They’re written, but now it’s time to come to them with fresh eyes and do the necessary re-writes before submitting them to the publisher who’s asked for them, hopefully that will be done by the time I go to Calgary. (see below)
  • I will be presenting 2 workshops at When Words Collide writing conference in Calgary August 8-10, so I’m getting those ready.
  • I’m also working on a Master’s degree in Education, and teaching at an innovative high school focused on project based learning (when I’m not on strike or summer vacation) where I teach English (translation: writing & literature), Drama, and am Career coordinator, counsellor, and the school librarian.

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How does your work differ from others of its genre?

My current poetry tends to be  conversational in style.  I make  observations that are often snap shots of something seen.  Other times they’re commentaries, but always they are short, frequently just 3 or 4 lines, sometimes a page, but rarely longer.

My novels focus on teens who are like my students: full of contradictions, dreams, and barriers.  I feature small town Canada (or big city Canada in the case of Grace Awakening Dreams), sometimes mixed with supernatural elements.

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Why do you write what you do?

I started writing a daily poem on my blog in response to the feedback I received from readers.  It’s been very good discipline, and I believe my skill has improved since I’ve been doing it over the last 14 months or so.

I write YA because I’m a high school teacher and I feel like I can reflect messages and stories that my students relate to.

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How does your writing process work?

It varies.

For poetry,

I might notice something on the way to work, and ponder it a bit, spinning various phrases until a poem emerges.  I might record it before I get started at work or during my break, or perhaps it will foment all day, or for a couple of days.  Other times, I need to post a poem, and without any plan I open the “new post” form.  In the title box I type: ‘poem-‘ and then the next word or phrase that comes to mind.  I’ll type whatever comes in response to the title, and if it feels right, I’ll post it right away, or I’ll let it simmer a bit, then come back to tweak it a bit in an hour. (I always feel free to tweak, even poems that have been up for years).

For novels,

During the school year I don’t settle down to write until 9:00 p.m., or so.  I’ll work until midnight during school days, later on the weekends.

In the summer, it’s really hot here during the days, and it remains light until after 9:00, so I don’t tend to start writing until closer to midnight.  I write through the night until 3 or 4:00 a.m.

With Grace Awakening Dreams and Power, I ‘quilted’ writing scenes from all over the novel and once I had about 120,000 words, laid it out and figured where everything went, and wrote the filler.

With the next two books in the series, told from Ben’s point of view, since I had the framework already, I just had to expand on what was happening in the mythical Other Realm.

I was introduced to Blake Snyder’s Save the Cat last year.  He lays out of a format for plotting a screen play.  With my latest project, I prepped all the key events following that model.  Now I can just flip through the chapter headings  (‘crisis with best friend,’  ‘discover betrayal,’ etc), pick one that appeals, and write it. I’m still writing all over the place, but the structure helps me be efficient with my writing time.  I confess, I sometimes miss the adventure of not knowing where I’m going, even though I don’t plan any of the specifics in the pre-plotting.

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I invite the following writers to join the tour!

 

planetdreamdiaries.wordpress.com

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dancingpalmtrees.wordpress.com

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words4jp.wordpress.com

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writingwingsforyou.com

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and off we go to the next blog!
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ShawnLBirdinSheilasmall
 
 

poem- changes July 9, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 1:15 pm
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The day after she turned fifty,

She found four spider veins

She was sure weren’t there

when she was forty-nine.

 

poem- hot July 8, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 1:55 pm
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In dead of winter

when I am bundled in sweaters,

nursing hot chocolate

and shivering,

I will remember

sliding open the back door today

and how I was hit with a wall of air

so hot my finger tips feel

they’re glowing like ET’s.

In the meantime,

I’m grateful for a/c

and find typing with

molten finger tips

very interesting.

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poem-glad July 7, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 1:52 pm
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She searches

for

words,

music,

assurances.

His tongue

writes

her poetry

and she sighs

on the harmony

of their song.

 

poem- perfection

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:11 am
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The poem is entitled Tiger Lily

but the accompanying photo

shows a Stargazer Lily.

I am trying not to mind.

 

poem- time travelling July 6, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 10:18 pm
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For my eighteenth birthday

He wrote me a song.

Flutes and strings danced

in my honour,

a musical farewell,

recorded on cassette.

I filled the rest of the tape

with a treasury of captured moments:

His playing, my laughter,

melancholy dreams.

All synthesized on

The Lost Tape.

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Years of wondering where it went.

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Today.  My birthday

I picked up an empty cassette case,

and it was not empty.

The case showed my face,

listed harp tunes by me, but inside

not me:

Ancient history.

A birthday present

from eighteen year old me

to middle-aged me,

magnetic taped

memories,

for time-travelling.

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I feel inclined to add a photo, which I probably will remove later, so enjoy it while it’s here.  The composer of the song, compiler of the cassette, my grad escort.  Me at 18.  (I had just been swimming, excuse the hair). 😉

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poem- wishes

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 7:08 pm
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She likes a bad boy.

She likes the attitude,

the tats,

the danger,

the rebellion,

the dissatisfaction.

She likes that he’ll cheat

on his wife with her,

plan their future,

dream with her.

That woman doesn’t

deserve him, she says,

while she wishes.

That woman doesn’t

understand him, she says,

while she wishes.

He embraces her,

briefly.

When he leaves her

pregnant,

crushed,

jaded,

she’s surprised,

by all he’d revealed

to her before,

and she thinks it’s

his fault,

she’d wished.

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Another sad example of, “If you keep doing what you’ve always done, you’ll keep getting what you’ve always got.”

 

poem-circles

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 5:02 am
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one quarter century

one half century

one century

blood linked

chain,

a circle

of life.

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Happy birthday to me, in a rather auspicious year in our family.

 

poem- modern inconvenience July 5, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 9:23 pm
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The panorama of lake and hills

lies peacefully before me.

The  susurration of wind

the patter of rain on

leaves and pine needles

is mountain music.

Heaven on earth

marred by

that incessant RV A/C.*

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*Recreational Vehicle Air Conditioning

 

OMG it just turned off!   (and the very next minute the music started.  Sigh).