Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 12, 2017

Calling My Own Name

Surimono Print - haiku - ukiyo e - Paul Conneally - Little Onion - art poetry

calling my own name
to hear what it sounds like
a dew drenched bullfinch

Paul Conneally
Asahi Shimbun April 7 2017


Image: Surimono Print - Bullfinch and Blossom - Kubo Shunman (Japanese, 1757–1820)

Sunday, May 11, 2014

Dead Whale's Teeth


'Dead Whale's Teeth' - Paul Conneally

Dead Whale's Teeth is a shreadlines piece.

Shreadlines are created by the artist poet cutting up headlines from a particular publication and putting them into a bag.

Each line of a shreadline piece is written by the artist poet by randomly picking five pieces of cut up headlines from the bag then using three or more of them to construct a new line. Any not used are put back in the bag.


The shreadline process was devised by Paul Conneally in 2000 where he worked with members of the public walking through Loughborough Market to make Easy Mother Expletives.

Monday, January 06, 2014

Nos baisers d'adieu

our parting kiss

a mixture of salt

and sweet peppers


nos baisers d'adieu

un mélange de sel

et de piments doux


Paul Conneally

United Kingdom


French version:


Serge Tomé

Belgium

http://www.tempslibres.org/tl/en/cconv.html 

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Some Saint's Day




some saint’s day
the smell of bread from
a closed-up bakery
Paul Conneally
Photograph: Paul Conneally – Fayence – France

haiku poetry architecture wabi sabi shops food and drink photography

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Working From Memory


the public toilet 
has become a Pizza place
earlier still it was
the village ‘lock up’ 
a jail

older men
working from memory
that turn up looking 
for cottage lust make do now
with a Margherita

Paul Conneally
2013

LOCATION: Quorn, Charnwood, Leicestershire, UK