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    Mood: The Usual

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    ...Created 2017-09-23 13:30:03

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    Mood: Relaxing

    So if you dont have anything good to say dont say it at all eh? Well first of all, if anyone is curious about my music they can look it up at https://soundcloud.com/brown-penny

    I dont presume anyone is but I am going to plug things where I can on my own page in terms of just linking my creative endeavors.

    Now these journals usually require a poem dont they?

    A haiku:

    Sad Molly Mallone
    Sees while rusting in the rain
    -Apple carts go by

    I am going to put together a little pamphlet of poetry I can sell in town for tourists. About landmarks and such. You could call it my Christmass card writing as its a bit cynical, but you know I actually enjoy it. And some of it is good.

    For actual poetry well its the shoulder against the wheel as usual. Ive been appreciating a lot more lately about what I want to write and what I think is actually a good path for me versus what I think should be as regards poems. If I have nothing to say I dont say it. And if I force myself to say something I make sure that I am practicing or learning something and not just doing it for no reason.

    I also have gone now from skim reading a load of things to reading just one or two books that really mean something to me from a poetic perspective I mean. With fiction Ill just read for pleasure.

    This is the update journal. Without going on and on about the boring stuff I suppose Ill say something about my surroundings.

    Its the 9 July at about 6pm and Im in Meaghers Pub in fairview (the town where I grew up). I had to visit the pharmacy earlier for a prescription and I still go to the same places for that stuff I did when i was a kid. So I couldnt resist going in for a drink or two in a place strong with memories.

    Its a cosy place. I had a friend who came and lived in fairview but he/we never came here. "e always went to Gaphneys. A perfectly fine establishment where they had paintings of these old boats going out to sea. A sailors bar in the middle of a road basically. It was great.

    But this particular pub has more memories for me. And I think of the neighbour who used to live underneath us and how he was such a friend to me and my Mam. I half feel like asking the equally old barman does he remember him but Ill forgo for the sake of not ruining the good will I have received in here.

    I think ultimately this will be my local where no one goes but me. Not family or friends but just me.

    Even during the day it has an after hours quality. And the bathroom feels like you are under a sky light. Airy and well... whatever ha.

    I think one day if I ever make money Ill move back here or buy a house here as my permenant retreat.

    Right slap bang in the middle of the congested city.

    Why not? Home is home after all.

    ...Created 2017-07-10 12:33:13

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    Mood: The Usual

    Not getting much writing done these days.

    ...Created 2016-10-24 19:22:09

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    Mood: Juggling Tasks

    A sallow sun is rising
    In time removed eyes tonight
    The stammering air is striving
    To disorientate my sight

    So new blooms appear grey,
    Shirking from a cloudless wild
    Of brightening blue-black clay,
    That would startle any child.

    But my piano keys are mute
    Underneath this trembling wood;
    This morning light seems only a brute
    Affectation of the blood.

    ...Created 2016-09-06 22:26:04

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    Mood: The Usual

    ...Created 2015-08-22 17:23:56

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    Mood: Lazy

    Is there any theme more tired than love?

    ...Created 2015-08-21 21:31:12

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    Mood: The Usual

    ...Created 2015-08-05 11:45:28

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    Mood: Juggling Tasks

    I have come to realise 90 per cent of what I write/post/end up with isn't a poem, rather it is me trying to write a poem. Of the thousands of sketches, ideas, rambles and attempts at a form or style recorded over the past ten years, I can probably count the number of true poems I'm proud of on one hand, maybe two if I'm very generous. One of them is on this page, "a view". I would stand by that, even for it's imperfections, the only thing it lacks in my opinion is a proper title. How great then, is my respect for people who can go on writing poems throughout their lives and keep improving. Strange too, how young people can write the most interesting things, without the baggage of experience, and self-criticism. It's really difficult to know what a poem is, I think we know it when we see it, but it's difficult to explain, and the more you think about it, the harder it gets.I always settle for what I think will do in my projects, on the rare occasion I actually create something real, I'm not even sure how I did it, or what I was trying to capture. The truth is I have too much self-worth tied up with the idea of being an artist, and it often hampers my ability to make art that isn't pretentious or wide of the mark. I would have stopped ages ago if it weren't for the fact that sometimes I catch myself off-guard and write something that reminds me of being a child, where I learned and created for the pleasure of doing so, rather than some mythological perception of myself as an artist. These are some of the only self-aware moments you can have, when you somehow escape from the story going on in your head of who you are and you just get on with it, you surprise yourself. Why is that so hard to maintain as you get olderg?

    ...Created 2015-07-30 20:40:58

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    Mood: The Usual

    ...Created 2015-05-04 12:15:59

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    Mood: The Usual

    https://soundcloud.com/brown-penny/baby-let-go

    ...Created 2014-12-18 08:41:58

    Be kind, take a few minutes to review the hard work of others <3
    It means a lot to them, as it does to you.

    Supernatural Cowboy Sleuth written by endlessgame23
    Compartments written by TheStillSilence
    Loop-di-Loop written by endlessgame23
    Untitled written by Daniel Barlow
    Verse: written by Daniel Barlow
    Adoration written by TheStillSilence
    The World written by jjd
    Florida's Autumn Solstice written by closetpoet
    Snippet written by Daniel Barlow
    Across the bed written by expiring_touch
    Hyle written by endlessgame23
    The Curtain Call written by faideddarkness
    Live In Between written by teika5
    Vortex: The Imagination That Is written by KeeperOfLight
    a leaf of shadow and edge written by Daniel Barlow
    A Sense Of Things written by Daniel Barlow
    Delicious Stews written by elephantasia
    Starseed written by endlessgame23
    A Worsening Effect written by Daniel Barlow
    Ciggarettes written by Poetic_tragedy6
    Deep written by Janesaddiction
    Dream written by closetpoet
    Meaningless Meanings written by ForgottenGraves
    FamiliarDemons ©™ written by kyserin
    Day 6 written by TheStillSilence
    // Seasonal Song written by ShadowParadox
    untitled written by Outlaw
    Twin Intercept written by Daniel Barlow
    None the Wiser written by endlessgame23
    Keep written by TheStillSilence

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