I am the photo in my life with small fits of amnesia, hands under the upturned stone. Lost. - And found An earlier photo made all the difference. My past evades like a fly. Childhood, in cereal boxes, and my fourteen lost children call. Here the Missing Photos:- One seventh wedding A man going over a cliff Uncle Arthur and the prize peacock The world in a hot air balloon At the mirror. You little fool, I can live - without you.
I amlooking forthe photo that would make all the differencein my life.It's verysmalland subject tofits of amnesia,turning up in pokerhands,grocery carts,under the unturned stone.The photo showsmeat thelost and foundlooking foran earlier photo,the one that would havemade all the differencethen. My pastevades me like a politician. Wieldinga fly-swatter, it destroys my collection ofcereal boxes, my childhoodlived close to the breakfast table. Only that photo can help me locatemy fourteen lost children, wholook just like me. When Icallthe Bureau of Missing Persons, they say, "Trythe Bureau ofMissing Photos."They have a fine collection.Here's oneof Calvin Coolidge'sseventh wedding.Here's one ofa man going over a cliffon a dogsled.Here's myUncle Arthurthe night he boughtthe prize peacock.O photo! End your tour ofthe world in a hot air balloon.Resign your jobat the mirror-testing laboratory. Come home to me,you little fool,before I findI can live without you.
Found style poetry takes existing texts and refashions them, reorders them, and presents them as poems. I derived this one from Maxine Chernoff’s “Lost and Found” prose poem for my Poetics prompt: Lost poems and Found poetry
I love the poem you sieved from the text… the sense of surrealism in some of the images is striking, especially in the first stanza… I think we will see a great variety of poems tonight.
thanks, Bjorn – sifting surrealism was all I could manage, poetically speaking, this time round
Laura, you set the bar high with this challenge. I thought about doing a found poem with one of the choices but was hesitant in trying it. You show the way. Beautiful distillation and skillful use of punctuation shifts.
spot on as usual Lisa – its the punctuation shifts that really do the finding!
Wow. Just wow. If poetry is all about just the right word, in just the right place, you have parsed out a wonderment here. Brava!
what a wonderfully uplifting comment – I’m truly grateful!
Laura–your piece cleverly and completely illustrates your prompt. I was stymied at first by the challenge, but you gave us the latitude to use other poems beyond your examples, and some of our own words. After that I was off to ,the races.
thank you Glenn – and for joining in with the prompt – it took you deep into the heart
You really accentuate the surreal imagery, and there’s a dream logic here, passing from one image to another with only an emotional link. I thought of free association, and of manic word salads. There’s emotional meaning there rather than logic.
I like the notion of dream logic Sarah – thank you
I love how you did that Laura. Maxine found herself. ☺️ I thought the original line ‘My past evades me like a politician’ was great, but your version ‘My past evades me like a fly swatter’ was equally great.
had to find a place for the poet in the title 😉
The first stanza pulled me in and the last pushed me away…an interesting take, Laura.
thank you, Lynn – I had not noticed the push-pull till your observation – it’s what creates the tension
Very effectively, I might add.
Wow Laura, so very effective. You culled a wonderful poem, just as fine as the original.
culled – such an accurate word for erasure – thanks Rob
That first line holds so much between the words. (K)
I see what you mean – and have read and read till it holds even more
Laura – you really set a terrific example for all of us. This was my first attempt ever – I didn’t do it in the “proper” way that you did, but I’ll try again at some point with another poem… Thanks for showing me how.
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David
nice of you to say so but actually David you did fine with your poem – I have followed the stricter ‘erasure’ rules but the adding and reordering is perfectly ok with a found poem. Glad you gave it a go – its something you might enjoy doing in the future too
I think I will! In fact, it may be perfect for one of my “poetry partners” responses 😀
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David
You know I’m not someone who can express very well why I like something, so I’ll just say I LOVE this!
you said so much and I appreciate that Kiki
I felt the confusion, jumping from one thought to another, of memory loss. Your skilful nips and tucks fashioned a moving poem.
oh those nips and tucks – what a great expression for found poetry
What a poignant write Laura.
thanks Linda – the original gave much to extricate
Amazing how those tiny marks can take words to a totally different direction! 😉
Brilliantly done, my dear Laura!
thank you Marina – Isn’t it interesting how the same words can change meaning this way? Not unlike your as above, so below paintings 😉
Very interesting, especially in the hands of a magician of words, like you!
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Laura,
The lines found and formed strike at the heart in a remarkably eerie self-discovery. Thank you for showing us how much this technique can accomplish when it’s done by a pro!
pax,
dora
what high praise Dora – I thank you – with blushes
My pleasure, it was well-deserved.
Very clever!
thank you