when i write
and i’m writing again now
properly
at long last
when i’m locked into a ridiculous drinking bender
(like the Paris thing)
i don’t write
not properly
i slide around in utter chaos
recording flashes of the bender
in shaky stream of consciousness note form
one moment
and wallow in devastating mind blanks
and sleazy drunken sex hookups
next moment
real work occurs in a kind of way that is sober and steady
though still unmeasured and unplanned
it has the comforting foundation of safe and calm
drinking writing never comes under the title
of writing properly
though i got that bizarre piece
(about my appalling behavior in Paris)
down on paper
major drinking bender and all
so who the fuck knows
Stephen House is an award winning playwright, poet, actor. He’s won two Awgie Awards (Australian Writer’s Guild), Adelaide Fringe Award, First Prize Rhonda Jancovich Poetry Award, Goolwa Poetry Cup, First Prize SA Writers Feast Prize & Second Prize Poetry at Sawmillers. He’s been shortlisted for Lane Cove Literary Award, Overland’s Fair Australia Fiction Prize, Patrick White Playwright and Queensland Premier Drama Awards, many poetry Awards, Di Cranston Script Award, and Greenroom best actor Award. He’s received Australia Council literature residencies to Ireland and Canada, and an Asia-link to India. His poetry chapbook “real and unreal” was published by ICOE Press.
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