Last week I shared a Gogyohka Poem titled 'Old Snaps.' It sparked reader interest and prompted me to further explore the notion of old photographs and the poetry connection they often evoke.
I recalled a poem from one of my poetry heroes, Michael Rosen. The poem is titled, 'Going Through The Old Photos' and is contained in Michael's famous anthology of narrative verse, 'Quick Let's Get Out of Here.' I actually own two copies of this book, just in case I misplace one.
Here is Michael Rosen reading his poem.
U.K songwriter, activist and poet, Billy Bragg recently published a song- 'Ten Mysterious Photos That Can't Be Explained.' The song prompted me to look through my photo collection and dig out some of my mysterious photos. It wasn't too hard.
Here are a few of my mysterious photos that can't be explained. They most certainly provoke speculation and lend themselves to the assignment of suitable words...
This photograph of a group of unknown beach goers prompted some speculation in my notebook.
Finally, this poem from my anthology, 'What The Poemster Found' which was prompted by an afternoon spent rummaging through a large box of old family photographs. It had me swirling in memories.
Never the Whole Family
Rummaging through a box of
old photographs
Images from the growing
years
My days of greyscale
memories
Snapped with stories
attached
Images from the growing
years
My sister, me and a kangaroo
Mum and Dad at Blackburn
Lake
My days of greyscale
memories
Seated on my father’s lap
Mum holding my sister, the
baby
Snapped with stories
attached
Sub groups of a larger
family
Never the complete set.
Alan j Wright
From: 'What The Poemster Found.'
It is Poetry Friday and this week our host is Buffy Silverman.
Be sure to check out Buffy's special post.
'My favourite picture of you
Is the one where you're staring
Straight into the lens
It's just a Polaroid shot
Someone took on the spot
No beginning, no end.'
Guy Clark
My Favourite Piture of You
Thanks for this post, Allan. Like you I love old photos and the mysteries they contain, so you have inspired me to go looking. Rosen's poem is one of my favourites of hid - he is so amazingly versatile - able to make us laugh in some poems and weep in others.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sally. Glad you feel inspired to do some exploring of your own. Those old snaps so often provides a little buried treasure. I agree with you regarding Michael Rosen. His poetry possesses a wide range of emotions. That is part of the appeal. Happy rummaging.
DeleteYou inspired me with tricubes, now I'm going to go digging in my boxes of old family photos!
ReplyDeleteHave fun rummaging, Mary Lee. I have no doubt you will excavate a little treasure.
DeleteThis post makes me wish I had old photos to look through...I love "My days of greyscale memories..."
ReplyDeleteLaura, another source of old photographs are antique, bric-a-brac shops. It would not take long to acquire ten mysterious photos in a place like that...
Delete"Sparks of curiosity" is such a wonderful way to describe old photos. Thanks for the inspiration. I have an old photo of me standing in the kitchen of our house. I remember we were having a party with some friends and I was newly pregnant. I'm staring right at the camera, and my life was about to change. I love that photo.
ReplyDeleteThanks Rose. That photograph you refer to sounds like it is packed with much potential. You have such a significant connection to it. I can't wait to see what emerges...
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