Don’t Let That Horse...
by Lawrence Ferlinghetti
Don’t let that horse
eat that violin
cried Chagall’s mother
But he
kept right on
painting
And became famous
And kept on painting
The Horse With Violin In Mouth
And when he finally finished it
he jumped up upon the horse
and rode away
waving the violin
And then with a low bow gave it
to the first naked nude he ran across
And there were no strings
attached
I did a search on "The Horse With Violin In Mouth" and the only hits I got were those quoting Ferlinghetti's poem. Hmmmm. Chagall had many horses in his paintings. He also had many violins. If anyone knows for sure, let me know if there is a real painting called "The Horse With Violin In Mouth."
Here's the closest I came to finding "The Horse With Violin In Mouth," except that this picture is called "The Falling Angel," and I think the horse-like creature with the violin nearly in its mouth might be an ox!
Bravo to Ferlinghetti for getting me involved in both his poem AND Chagall's work! There's more to research...
Note: not surprisingly, the poem has been set to music. Click here to listen.
Head over to The Art of Irreverence for the Poetry Friday Round-Up!
The poem, the song, the artwork -- everything spoke to me. I couldn't have enjoyed this more if I tried!
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Andy
Too cool, Diane! I love ekphrastic poetry!
ReplyDeleteLaura Evans
hmmmm. Looks like a horse with a violin in its mouth!
ReplyDeleteHow fun to follow your train of thought and research. Great idea to show a screen shot to give readers a sense of the format of a poem -- I've never figured out how to make Blogger cooperate with formatting...
ReplyDeleteYou can manipulate the spacing with html code, but the above poem was just too crazy for me to tackle. Here's code that is equal to about 2 spaces:
ReplyDeleteOops, that didn't work since it was read as spacing! Duh! Email me and I'll send it to you!
ReplyDeletedianemayrATdianemayrDOTcom
another fav Ferlenghetti
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It was like this when
we waltz into this place
a couple of Papish cats
is doing an Aztec two-step
And I says
Dad let’s cut
but then this dame
comes up behind me see
and says
You and me could really exist
Wow I says
Only the next day
she has bad teeth
and really hates
poetry
Thanks for sharing this, Gary!
ReplyDelete"Papish cats"? Interesting... Catholics? Real cats who are Catholic? I can't see the later since cats aren't the types to be reined in by Catholicism. (Cats can't be reined in by anything!) People with funny pope hats?
I performed this poem as part of a theatre ensemble that performed during the opening of the Witherspoon Art Gallery at the University of NC at Greensboro decades ago. The Chagall painting is not the one you have here. Hopefully I can find the one that we showed on screen and will send it your way.
ReplyDeleteAt A Poem a Day from the George Hail Library, Maria Horvath, found the picture that goes with the poem. You can find it here. Thanks for writing, Bob.
ReplyDeleteI've been trying to find the picture too after discovering Ferlinghetti's poem via the Judith Weir music setting. Lovely blogpost :)
ReplyDeleteI have seen the painting a long time ago long before i heard of the poem - but I can not find it I search every once in awhile
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