Hi J
Thanks for the interest you have taken in my writing. I surprised myself last year when I wrote the book but I got into the habit of after dinner going upstairs and just doing it for two hours and it was surprising to me how it quickly developed. I am now trying to extend the content following remarks from the people who have read it. I asked them what they thought I should have included, or not as the case may be and what they would like to be added to it and why.
I did write to Parkinsons Magazine and told them and they invited myself and a number of other like minded people to a day of pooling together our knowledge and experience in order that they can look to use our suggestions to help people with Parkinsons develop their artistic skills. It was a well organised day with lots of interesting people and the people from Parkinsons were very friendly. I thoroughly enjoyed it. We will have to keep an eye on the magazines to see if they feature anything as a result of this.
I have also entered a national competition in one of the daily newspapers. I do not have any great expectations but, hey if you're not in it - you can't win it!
Pleased to hear you are enjoying your time in America.
Incidentally I have never been interested in writing any poems but had a go following attending a festival of plays in Ireland. I developed admiration for the adjudicator who attended each night and wrote my first poem which they read out in the church hall - hope you like it.
THE MAN IN THE GALLERY
The man in the gallery scribbles away,
writing things about each play.
In which he is fair and does with great care.
Oh, I wish I had that flair
He's been around for a long time going from stage to stage
adjudicating every every evening each play.
In appearance, he is dapper, shiny shoes, sparkling waistcoat and smart suit
with a good sense of humour to boot.
He speaks soft and clearly with great care,
but, his comments are positive and fair.
With the charm of the Irish and fair of face -
Oh I wish I could dance with this Fred Astaire.
So, lets give a cheer to this man we hold dear,
for where would we be to keep our culture alive,
without his fun and his drive.
Three cheers for Michael for saving our day
Hip pip pip hoorah! Hip pip pip hoorah! Hip pip pip hoorah.
FROM THE LADY IN THE HAT
WOULD LIKE TO READ SOME OF YOURS - IF YOU WANT TO
Warm regards
Astoriasis