Read and See

re-posting one from 2017

("Aspiration," painted by Aaron Douglas, 1936, oil on canvas, 60" x 60", Fine Arts Museum of
San Francisco)


Black chained hands rise. They have
become the shears of history and cut
through evil. Tilting, layered stars
share a central point that rests
on the right shoulder of a reading,
seeing Black woman. Read and see.

Two Black men stand on an indestructible
foundation. It goes by many names.
Read and see. The men's broad
shoulders defy the past and square
up with the future. Their jaw-lines
assert. One man points through
a spectral sun at pale green towers
and 36 lit windows on a mountain.

The lightning bolt is permanent in purple
skies. It portends the death of White
Supremacy, the Master Depravity.
The men carry necessary tools,
the most necessary of which
are spirit, body, mind. Read
and see. Aspiration is a prophecy.


hans ostrom 2017

"Under Cover of Night," by Robert Desnos

Short poem from the French surrealist who knew Breton, Aragon, and Eluard. Desnos also worked in radio, and he knew Hemingway and Dos Passos. He joined the French Resistance and eventually was capture by the Nazis and sent to concentration camps. He died in one, having suffered from typhoid.

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MZY14Et6Gn4

"On Our Way, Golden One," Roger Illsley

And the hits . . . just keep on comin', as they used to say on KFRC San Francisco. Music by Roger Illsley, lyrics by moi, performance and recording by Roger. California's in such rough shape that I thought it deserved an upbeat approach.

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gfWR7eC-2JI

"We Two," by Paul Éluard

Reading/video of 44 seconds of a poem by the French surrealist Paul Éluard, who was associated with Max Ernst, Andre Breton, Pablo Picasso, and Louis Aragon. 

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-xN2RgX6FIA

"Sandpipers," by Carl Sandburg

Here's a reading/video of a short poem by Carl Sandburg, "Sandpipers." I'm partial to bird poems. 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x8QrZ4BbiBM

"Unsuspecting," by Jean Toomer

Six-line poem by the author of Cane (1923). Toomer: 1894-1967

reading/video:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oNQHIdef6Ts

"America," by Robert Creeley

Recording/video of short poem by Robert Creeley. From Selected Poems by Robert Creeley. Copyright © 1991 by The Regents of the University of California. All rights reserved Originally published in Pieces (1969).


Link to video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y5JXmxeUBkU

"Phantom Blues"

A couple years ago I posted a short poem called "Phantom Blues," and I made a recording/video of it. So there's that.  Apologies to Taj Mahal, who has an album called Phantom Blues. And apparently there's a Phantom Blues Band.

a link to the video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xT9EzML0zhY

"What Is Poetry?" by Amy Lowell

I ran across this poem in a book of Lowell's on the gutenberg project site. It was titled simply "Fragment." Lowell, as you no doubt know, was among the Imagist poets of the early 20th century. 

link to short video/reading:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ph2-2aOTlHo

"Length of Moon," by Arna Bontemps

Short reading/video of poem by Arna Bontemps, Harlem Renaissance poet, professor, editor, novelist, and librarian. His historical novel, Black Thunder, based on an actual slave uprising, is terrific.

link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eVau0JZ9CHY

Life Is A Breath

Very short reading/video of a poem by moi:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6AmEtmRs0p0

Happy Breathing

"Heraclitus," by William Conroy

Two-stanza poem about the philosopher (c. 535-475 B.C.) who believed the universe was made of fire and changed constantly. He's also given credit for the admonition, "You can't step in the same river twice" [because the river constantly changes form]. Gerard Manley Hopkins wrote a poem called "That Nature Is a Heraclitan Fire," managing both to agree with Heraclitus and to assert the Judeo-Christian God's supremacy. Heraclitus lived in area called "Caria," so the speaker of the poem calls him "my Carian guest." The area was in what is now Turkey, and it was controlled by Persians at the time. This poem is very pro-bird.

link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ARAfSswCGk

Poreville

I host a small city
of mites in my face-pores,
and so do you in yours.
Nature abhors
empty cellular suburbs.

I'm told it's one mite
per pore. No mite
bowling leagues
or metropolitan clubs,
it seems. Just a quiet
city of solitary dining
and solipsistic dreams.

I never hear mite-screams.



hans ostrom 2019