In the midst of a flurry of accreditation documents, yesterday my Outlook calendar reminded me that I want to submit to the Concrete Wolf contest for poets over 50. It's a press that I like, and I can pay a bit more and get a copy of the winning book.
I will need to trim my current manuscript which is 72 pages. The upper limit for this contest is 60 pages. It will be a good exercise.
This morning I found myself thinking about putting together a new manuscript, one with a more clear religious theme. I had an idea about mixing my Jesus in the world poems with some of my monastic themed poems and liturgical year poems to make a larger book. I've been putting the poems that would work together in a file.
Now may be the time to actually create the manuscript. By now I mean at some point between now and July.
I do not mean now, as in the month of March, which is over half gone. I do not mean now, as in the last 6 weeks of this semester of my online classes, which will end in early May.
I am always grabbing time for my creative work in the margins of my other work. I cannot imagine having vast swaths of uninterrupted time. I can only barely imagine what it would be like to work for an institution which valued that work above the other types of work I could be hired to do.
In the past, I've written poems on my purple legal pads and left them to sit for awhile so that I could get perspective. I thought it was important to have space between the original writing and the revision and typing into the computer. I still think it's important. But now I let too much time go by. I should start making more of an effort to make sure the poems with publishing potential aren't lost to my drawer of purple legal pads of poetry past.
Could I look at one legal pad per week to make sure I haven't overlooked/forgotten poems that should be part of the new collection? Yes, that will be my new writing resolution.
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