Poetic Prose- Clouds

PM Poets- 8th September Derby Museum & Art Gallery
Miles Whinfrey © September 2015.

Turner’s Paintings & Clouds

Born Covent Garden, in the rule of George the Third
Barbers son
From a child drew and painted
Pictures up and sold in fathers quarters
Wanted to be an Artist

Thomas Malton Topo Draughtsman took as apprentice
Have a go Joseph- It’s for money

On to the RA of Joshua Reynolds
No direct entry- through the Schools
Wasn’t taught painting

A feature artist for magazine travelling Britain and
Europe
In France saw first Claude Lorrain, then more and more

‘Work before life,’ the whole regime, practiced
and perfect: Chalk, pencil- tobacco juice, watercolour
Fine touches of aquarelle, bold strokes of impasto
Around then made Academician

The modern world we know was emerging at this time
Must have thought hard- ‘what can be achieved with painters
roll and easel?’
Photographic insights, paint development, and Goethes colour
selection rules

Light, force of elements, clouds, enormity of the geographic
Searching sunlight through mist: ‘Louis Phillipe at Clarence Yard’
Tumultuous swirling maelstrom: ‘Slavers in the Typhoon’
What great achievements.

A ‘found’ poetic prose from 2013

Miles Whinfrey (c) January 2013

No poem for ‘Hands’

Hand me downs

From mum and dad- they got it when they got married
Coming from a department store in the days of customer service- no doubt matched perfectly to demand
In it’s time it has refreshed me and them both
Set of 4 pieces, one tray and a hinged lid
Futuristic and shiny in steel
Do you dip or stir? Or just wait for time to take it’s effect?
Don’t keep looking- We’ll know when it’s ready
Without mesh ball originally
Have you asked the vicar if he wants more? –What vicar?
On hand for as long as the conversation takes, best for a coven of 2 or 3
I can’t imagine the time coming when we put it on the tip
We can’t do without it.