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Friday, October 18, 2024
Fantasy Book Sale, Free Short Stories, October 16-20
Visit amazon.com/author/moffat to get free short stories and huge discounts on fantasy books by Charles Moffat. Sale ends on October 20th.
Friday, March 15, 2024
Reflections & Reveries: A Poetry Book by Gail M. Murray
If you enjoy poetry by Canadian poets do check out Gail M. Murray's book: Reflections & Reveries
She has a book launch coming up on April 14th 2024 at the Stone Cottage Pub in Scarborough, Ontario. See the book launch details below:
About the Author
Gail M. Murray B.A. B. ED. was an English teacher and teacher-librarian with a focus on drama and literature. Gail grew up on a small farm in Pickering surrounded by nature, walking in woods, fields and gardens like the Romantics. For several years, Gail performed with Scarborough Theatre Guild and Scarborough Music Theatre. After retiring Gail became a free-lance writer. Like Keats, she seeks to capture the essence of the moment. Gail’s writing is a response to her natural and emotional environment.
Her poems have been published in Written Tenfold, Blank Spaces, Wordscape, Arborealis, The Banister, CommuterLit.com and her collection Reflections and Reveries. Her creative non-fiction has appeared in The
Globe and Mail, Trellis, Heartbeats, Renaissance, The Ontario
Gardener, NOW Magazine, Blank Spaces, Just Words Volume 2, Stony
Bridges, Ottawa Review of Books, Historical Novels Review, Our Canada,
More of Our Canada, Devour and Our Canada, Our Country, Our Stories.
Wednesday, February 24, 2021
5 Reasons Why You Should Hire A Professional Editor
#1. Spelling. Let's be honest. Nobody takes you seriously if your writing or poetry is full of spelling mistakes. Spell Check can only catch so many mistakes and typos will often sneak into a finished story or poem if you don't have an editor.
#2. Grammar. Again. Same problem. People make mistakes and readers (and publishers!) will judge you based on those mistakes.
#3. Story Consistency. The villain's hair is black in one chapter and blonde in another? Whoops?! Editors will notice this inconsistency and point it out so the writer can fix the problem. Did the hero injure their left leg or right leg back in chapter four? Hmm. Better fix that because they really shouldn't be sprinting across the parking lot in chapter six.
#4. Fine Tuning Descriptions. An editor will notice when you are either describing things too much or not enough. This allows you a second chance to fix descriptions that are too long/too short, boring, or even descriptions that are confusing because you chose the wrong word.
Eg. Describing a young woman as "homely" might sound good (and rhyme with a different word in your poetry), but the word homely actually means ugly. An editor will notice this and can even suggest words to replace it with (preferably words that rhyme).
#5. A Fresh Pair of Eyes. The biggest mistakes authors/poets mistake with their writing or poetry is that they fail to notice something OBVIOUS that they should have noticed themselves, but simply overlooked because they've read their own writing over and over again and didn't notice there are two copies of the in a sentence. Having 'the the' or similar mistakes won't be caught by spell check and may not even be noticed by grammar check. An editor will spot these mistakes and remove the extra word, spot typos and all manner of mistakes that the original author won't notice because they've stared at the words for too long they don't notice the mistakes any more.
In summary hiring a professional book editor is important. Very important. Especially if you are publishing your work, either the traditional publishing route or the self-publishing route. You want publishers and readers to take you seriously, and you want to get those positive reviews.
With respect to reviews bad spelling alone could make the difference between a 5 star review and a 4 star review, but depending upon the reviewer they might just choose a lower star value. It wouldn't be unusual for writers to get 1 star book reviews because the reviewer chose to be extra harsh.
Saturday, November 10, 2018
Fantasy Writing and Poetry Feedback Group
Please note that this particular meeting is for people looking to share their fantasy work only. If you are not sure your work fits into the theme of this meeting, please ask.
There is a limit of 4 people per meeting. No exceptions. So the organizer and 3 others.
Meetings will take place on Saturday Mornings at 10:30, once or twice per month.
Please bring 4 copies of any work you want to share, maximum 6 pages in length. So if you are sharing a chapter from a book you are writing, or a really long epic poem, make sure it is 6 pages or less in length.
To sign up to join please contact Charles via charlesmoffat{atsymbol}charlesmoffat.com to confirm your desire to join the group.
Would be nice in the future to get local fantasy writers like Ed Greenwood to be guests at meetings, but no plans to do that at the present time.
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
Pokemon and Poetry in High Park at High Noon
Stop moaning about all the Pokeballs you've thrown.
Read your poetry whilst chilling in the shade.
Enjoy the free trade of ideas, like how poets are unpaid.
Drink something cold whilst catching yourself a Jigglypuff.
Wonder aloud if you truly have enough of the good stuff.
Laugh at the idiocy of Donald Trump quotes set to rhyme.
Send that cokehead to bed, this here is peacetime.
We will have poets and Pokemon players singing the blues.
In a world gone mad and Americans are asked to choose.
Between a Crooked Jynx and a Lyin' Psycho Hypno.
Bragging about his dough when he is likely high on blow.
So come out to High Park to enjoy rhythm and alliteration.
Catch some Pokemon while America goes down in damnation.
"They Love Me", featuring Donald Trump quotes
(Made using actual Donald Trump quotes.)
[Verse 1]
Can you believe Ted Cruz who been killing our country?
Lyin' Ted Cruz used a picture of Melania
Careful Lyin' Ted, I'll spill the beans on your woman
I be watching Modern Family, written by a moron
I never liked Bette Midler's persona (Told ya!)
I have black guys counting my money
The one who can beat Hillary, I'm not a Mitt Romney
Remember I'm the only candidate who's self-funding (Told ya!)
Make America great again
Fingers long and beautiful
Look at these hands
I win, I win, I always win
Some people would say I’m very, very, very intelligent
Mexico is not our friend
Build the wall
I love the Mexicans
Nobody has more respect for women
Heidi Klum sadly, no longer a 10 (Truth!)
[Hook]
Check me out, Democrats they love me
Check me out, these Muslims love me (They do!)
Stop hatin', these Women love me
These gays love me
Everybody love me (Told Ya!)
Check me out, Megyn Kelly she love me
Check me out, illegals they love me (You bet!)
What it do, these veterans love me
Protestors love me
Everybody love Me
[Interlude]
360, what’s good?
Man, if Megyn Kelly stopped talking about me on her show, her ratings would drop like a rock!
I gotta go man, the beat about to drop
[Verse 2]
I have a great relationship with the blacks (The blacks!)
Politicians all talk and no action
I was down there at 7/11 (I was there)
Spent almost nothing on my run for president
All the women flirted with me on The Apprentice
If Ivanka weren't my daughter, then perhaps I'd be dating her
We have to have a wall
Don, who’s doing the raping?
We have to have a wall
Don, who’s doing the raping?
[Hook]
Check me out, Democrats they love me
Check me out, these Muslims love me (Oh yeah!)
Stop hatin', these Women love me
These gays love me
Everybody love me (Told Ya!)
Check me out, Megyn Kelly she love me (Love me!)
Check me out, illegals they love me (Love me!)
What it do, these veterans love me
Protestors love me
Everybody love Me (Told Ya!)
[Outro]
I'm so good looking
I'm really rich
Part of the beauty of me is that I am very rich
Don't respect women...they know it's the opposite!
Arianna Huffington is unattractive
Happy Easter to all
I've never seen a thin person drinking Diet Coke
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(Trump's actual net-worth is only $150 million. Tops. Trump "misunderestimates" his actual wealth.) |
Monday, May 30, 2016
Fridge Poetry by Charles Moffat
Way too easy to make fridge magnet poetry. But they are surprisingly funny at times.
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
Poetry in a Pub, January 28th at the Artful Dodger
This Thursday's "Poetry in a Pub" meeting will be in the upstairs section of the Artful Dodger.
People wishing to RSVP should do so immediately. If you are not sure you can attend, please do not RSVP so we can avoid "false RSVPs" from confusing how many people we are expecting.
To RSVP go to http://www.meetup.com/torontopoetryclub/events/225677942/
At present 25 people have RSVPed. Hope to see you all there!
Bring your poetry and your appetite for good food and good poetry!
Thursday, October 22, 2015
Spooky Poetry Night - 2nd Annual
RSVP by visiting the Toronto Poetry Club on Meetup.com. Tis the best night of the year to share spooky poetry!
Note - Your poetry does not actually have to be Halloween themed, but it is encouraged. Feel free to bring whatever poetry you wish to share.
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Toronto Poetry Picnic, Third Poetry Picnic
Thursday, February 19, 2015
Poetry Event Organizers Wanted
Are you bossy and like being in charge? Can you find a location where 20 or so poets can meet and discuss poetry? Can you be on time or early for each meeting? Can you keep track of time so the meetup doesn't go overtime (poets have an attention span of roughly 2 hours)?
Well then you could be an Event Organizer for the Toronto Poetry Club. Contact charlesmoffat@charlesmoffat.com to learn more details.
In other news: 400 poets!
As of last night the Toronto Poetry Club Meetup group now has over 400 poets.
Want to come to one of our meetups? RSVP on meetup.com/torontopoetryclub/
The photos below are from one of the February Poetry Meetups, which included live music from a local Toronto songwriter.
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
Meetup.com raises prices, Poetry Club sponsors welcome
"In 2015, Meetup will be introducing new pricing plans for all Meetup groups.
Under our new plans, smaller groups will pay a little less (Basic plan) and larger groups will pay a little more (Unlimited). Since you organize a larger Meetup, you will be on the Unlimited plan.
Beginning February 17, 2015, your new price will be $14.99 per month, billed every 6 months at $89.94.
We've always done everything we can to keep Organizer Dues fair and affordable for organizers everywhere. Your current Meetup price of $12 per month was set in place almost 10 years ago and hasn't changed until now. With the new pricing plans, we hope to help more Meetups start near you so you can attract more members who might be right for your group."
So basically the upkeep of the Toronto Poetry Club's meetup page will be roughly $180 USD / year going forward. Fortunately the club has been getting new sponsors on a regular basis so I don't think we are in any kind of dire financial condition.
The sponsors shown in the image on the right are: "How Do I Love Thee?", a theatre production about two poets getting married, Rawlicious, a raw vegan restaurant in High Park North, and 7 West (who was made a honourary sponsor because they have been letting us use space at their pub/cafe for poetry meetups). To see the complete list of current sponsors see the Toronto Poetry Club page on Meetup.com.
Originally the Toronto Poetry Club was started by Stephen Miniotis, so he deserves the credit as the first founder of the club. That version of the club however was deleted by Meetup.com in December 2013 when Stephen lost interest in maintaining the club and failed to renew the club.
The club was then refounded by Charles Moffat in March 2014, who instituted a donations policy for club members attending meetups.
The donations policy means several things.
#1. If you join the club but forget to ever attend a meetup, you don't pay a cent.
#2. For those attending meetups you donate as much as see fit, regardless of whether it is a few spare nickles or $20. Or nothing. Nobody is forcing you to donate. Some people have even donated TTC tokens, which Moffat has recorded as their cash value.
#3. Every cent collected from donations is recorded and listed on the Toronto Poetry Club's finances, along with all expenditures and also sponsorship donations.
Sponsoring the Toronto Poetry Club is a mere $25 so if you run a local Toronto business that you feel would benefit from advertising we welcome your support of the Toronto Poetry Club.
To see the complete list of expenditures and contributions see the Toronto Poetry Club finances page on Meetup.com.
The graphic on the right does not include the upcoming $89.94 which will be due on or before March 27th 2015.
At present the Toronto Poetry Club is in good financial condition and this will hopefully continue thanks to the donations of members and our sponsors.
Friday, February 6, 2015
Three Upcoming Poetry Meetups in Toronto
#1.
February 12th Pre-Valentine's Day Poetry Meetup
#2.
The Ontario Poetry Society / Valentine Poetry
#3.
February 26th Poetry Meetup
So no shortage of events for Toronto Poets to attend before or after Valentines!
And for fun, love songs from the 1980s. Listening to music may help inspire some of you poets out there who suffer from writer's block.
Thursday, January 22, 2015
January 29th Poetry Club Meeting @ 7 West
The January 29th 2015 Poetry Club Meeting will take place at:
7 West
Located at 7 Charles West, just off Yonge Street, south of Yonge and Bloor, 7 West is a mixture of restaurant, cafe and pub - so you can have beer, wine, tea, coffee, cake, pie, a hamburger or anything else that is on the menu.
We will be meeting on the 3rd floor.
Time
7 PM
Please RSVP at http://www.meetup.com/torontopoetryclub/events/218044192/
The decor and the food/drinks/service at 7 West are all excellent so we are certain to have a good time eating, drinking and spilling forth poetry.
Hope to see you there!
Killer Economy
Stock brokers with killer instincts
Politicians in on the grand Ponzi Scheme
Wars for oil, consumption and waste
An indebted populace enslaved
Capitalists running amok looking for the bottom line
The problem is when people can't pay their debts
They start reneging on their loans and mortgages
And then the economy falls apart
This is a model that can't stand the test of time
We can try and extort wealth from other nations
But wars are expensive and its only profitable on paper
In reality we lose way more in practice
The politicians keep saying wealth will trickle down
But such a hoax will never happen
The system is set up so the rich get richer
The poor get poorer, and the middle class dwindles
Eventually all that will remain is the rich and the poor
The poor will try to rise up, but the police will beat them down
Oh wait, this is already happening
You would have to be blind not to see it
Our materialism has become our own downfall
And death has become a vital part of our economy
Charles Moffat's poetry is also available on Kobo: a dream of unfettered roses
Saturday, January 3, 2015
Raw Vegan Restaurant sponsors the Toronto Poetry Club
The reasoning is likely because vegans like poetry, and poets are statistically more likely to be vegans. So huzzah for the vegan poets out there in Toronto!
Maybe some day in the future we will even host a Toronto Poetry Club event at Rawlicious.
And because this post would be lonely without some poetry, here is some poetry graphics to help provoke some thought.
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
White Christmas (Global Warming Version)
By Charles Moffat, December 2014
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas
Just like the ones we used to know
When the treetops glistened
and governments listened
Back when we used to have snow.
They're scheming of a profitable Christmas
When every politician sounds trite
They give you an economic fright
And most of the CEOs are white.
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas
Before the droughts brought the blight
May your kids live to see the light
And learn from our lack of foresight
I'm steaming at the green Christmas
As the earth goes down the latrine
When everyone is so greedy its obscene
And now all our Christmases are green.
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas
Back when leaders were more forthright
And now they're all full of shite.
And now all our Christmases aren't white.
Charles Moffat's poetry is also available on Kobo: a dream of unfettered roses
Wednesday, December 17, 2014
The Map Room at Hart House
The Map Room at Hart House is where the Toronto Poetry Club meets.
However we have noticed sometimes people walk by the map room looking lost, look in, say nothing and then keep walking.
It makes some of us wonder if they are lost poets, unsure if they are in the right room.
So here is some photos of the Map Room so you have a clearer idea of where you are supposed to be.
Note, it is not the 'Maps Room'. The Map Room only has 1 map in it. The big one on the east wall. So if you were expecting many maps and continue walking and looking for the 'Maps Room' you will be disappointed.
Thursday, November 27, 2014
Expecting a Record Turnout at the Toronto Poetry Club
The only meetup that came close to those numbers was the August 28th Poetry Meetup which had 25 people sign up.
When attending these meetings typically only one half or two thirds of people show up. One time I think we had roughly 80% attendance. I think it is an issue wherein sometimes people sign up for poetry meetups and then forget to go the day of, maybe they were sick, had other plans, or sometimes it is just weather conditions (rain or extreme cold tends to scare people away from wanting to go outside and travel to a poetry meetup).
The good news however is that today is not overly cold and the weather is fair. Plus it is November and people often have nothing better to do in November, so I fully expect this meetup to be a bumper crop of poets.
I like to think however that the diehard poets (yippee ki yay m***** ******!) won't be deterred by a little rain (or even a lot of rain).
Saturday, November 1, 2014
De Stove Pipe Hole, by William Henry Drummond
William Henry Drummond (born 1854, died 1907) was an Irish born Canadian poet famous for writing "dialect verse" and funny stories.
De Stove Pope Hole
By William Henry Drummond
Dat's very cole an' stormy night on Village St. Mathieu,
W'en ev'ry wan he's go couché, an' dog was quiet, too--
Young Dominique is start heem out see Emmeline Gourdon,
Was leevin' on her fader's place, Maxime de Forgeron.
Poor Dominique he's lak dat girl, an' love her mos' de tam,
An' she was mak' de promise--sure--some day she be his famme,
But she have worse ole fader dat's never on de worl',
Was swear onless he's riche lak diable, no feller's get hees girl.
He's mak' it plaintee fuss about hees daughter Emmeline,
Dat's mebbe nice girl, too, but den, Mon Dieu, she's not de queen!
An' w'en de young man's come aroun' for spark it on de door,
An' hear de ole man swear 'Bapteme!' he's never come no more.
Young Dominique he's sam' de res',--was scare for ole Maxime,
He don't lak risk hese'f too moche for chances seein' heem,
Dat's only stormy night he come, so dark you cannot see,
An dat's de reason w'y also, he's climb de gallerie.
De girl she's waitin' dere for heem--don't care about de rain,
So glad for see young Dominique he's comin' back again,
Dey bote forget de ole Maxime, an' mak de embrasser
An affer dey was finish dat, poor Dominique is say--
'Good-bye, dear Emmeline, good-bye; I'm goin' very soon,
For you I got no better chance, dan feller on de moon--
It's all de fault your fader, too, dat I be go away,
He's got no use for me at all--I see dat ev'ry day.
'He's never meet me on de road but he is say 'Sapré!'
An' if he ketch me on de house I'm scare he's killin' me,
So I mus' lef' ole St. Mathieu, for work on 'noder place,
An' till I mak de beeg for-tune, you never see ma face.'
Den Emmeline say 'Dominique, ma love you'll alway be
An' if you kiss me two, t'ree tam I'll not tole noboddy--
But prenez garde ma fader, please, I know he's gettin ole--
All sam' he offen walk de house upon de stockin' sole.
'Good-bye, good-bye, cher Dominique! I know you will be true,
I don't want no riche feller me, ma heart she go wit' you.'
Dat's very quick he's kiss her den, before de fader come,
But don't get too moche pleasurement--so 'fraid de ole Bonhomme.
Wall! jus' about dey're half way t'roo wit all dat love beez-nesse
Emmeline say, 'Dominique, w'at for you're scare lak all de res?
Don't see mese'f moche danger now de ole man come aroun','
W'en minute affer dat, dere's noise, lak' house she's fallin' down.
Den Emmeline she holler 'Fire! will no wan come for me?'
An Dominique is jomp so high, near bus' de gallerie,--
'Help! help! right off,' somebody shout, 'I'm killin' on ma place,
It's all de fault ma daughter, too, dat girl she's ma disgrace.'
He's kip it up long tam lak dat, but not hard tellin' now,
W'at's all de noise upon de house--who's kick heem up de row?
It seem Bonhomme was sneak aroun' upon de stockin' sole,
An' firs' t'ing den de ole man walk right t'roo de stove pipe hole.
W'en Dominique is see heem dere, wit' wan leg hang below,
An' 'noder leg straight out above, he's glad for ketch heem so--
De ole man can't do not'ing, den, but swear and ax for w'y
Noboddy tak' heem out dat hole before he's comin' die.
Den Dominique he spik lak dis, 'Mon cher M'sieur Gourdon
I'm not riche city feller, me, I'm only habitant,
But I was love more I can tole your daughter Emmeline,
An' if I marry on dat girl, Bagosh! she's lak de Queen.
'I want you mak de promise now, before it's come too late,
An' I mus' tole you dis also, dere's not moche tam for wait.
Your foot she's hangin' down so low, I'm 'fraid she ketch de cole,
Wall! if you give me Emmeline, I pull you out de hole.'
Dat mak' de ole man swear more hard he never swear before,
An' wit' de foot he's got above, he's kick it on de floor,
'Non, non,' he say 'Sapré tonnerre! she never marry you,
An' if you don't look out you get de jail on St. Mathieu.'
'Correc',' young Dominique is say, 'mebbe de jail's tight place,
But you got wan small corner, too, I see it on de face,
So if you don't lak geev de girl on wan poor habitant,
Dat's be mese'f, I say, Bonsoir, mon cher M'sieur Gourdon.'
'Come back, come back,' Maxime is shout--I promise you de girl,
I never see no wan lak you--no never on de worl'!
It's not de nice trick you was play on man dat's gettin' ole,
But do jus' w'at you lak, so long you pull me out de hole.'
'Hooraw! Hooraw!' Den Dominique is pull heem out tout suite
An' Emmeline she's helpin' too for place heem on de feet,
An' affer dat de ole man's tak' de young peep down de stair,
W'ere he is go couchè right off, an' dey go on parloir.
Nex' Sunday morning dey was call by M'sieur le Curé
Get marry soon, an' ole Maxime geev Emmeline away;
Den affer dat dey settle down lak habitant is do,
An' have de mos' fine familee on Village St. Mathieu.