Poems about Art: Finding the Heart Key

This beautiful painting, “Blissful,” is by the Colorado Painter Alicia Thompson. It was selected by Loveland, Colorado’s The Art Advocacy Project 2024. As one of the eight poet winners of the Loveland Poet Laureate Art and Public Places Program TAAP2D contest, I got the pleasure of writing this poem, “we make rivers,” in response to her painting.

How to honor the art of another? Look for the key to the artist’s heart. The key to this poem came from one tiny sentence in Alicia’s artist statement:

“The river helps me honor my lost child every time I let it into my mind, heart, and artwork.”

I don’t like to put my poetry online until it’s published elsewhere, but because “Blissful” and “we make rivers” will hang together at the Loveland Library for the next year, I think this poem is published enough: in the best of places and with the best of companions, artists and poets.

we make rivers

after the poems of nocturne, after
their hoar frost and their twilight deer
scattering into the winter undertow
like thin angels. after Van Gogh’s wheatfields,
after those uncertain crows we see slashed
slate or charcoal above a blood red road
the sadness will last forever, he said—
Van Gogh finally abandoning his heart
in a gesso of mustard grass.

a gazan mother pens her child’s name
into the tender flesh she fears will perish—
one more unbearable—
and I want to leave this poem now
with a flicker or maybe a kingfisher eyeing me
from a cottonwood: as if the birds were all glass,
a blue I could call singing, as if they could be some
metaphor here, beautiful, slipping through.

but look what you have made: your river light
flours the spackled air like bread
a mother who has lost everything, too,
kneads and kneads, her whole body bending into the bread, the river.
cerulean blue, burnt sienna, river stones
round as loaves— each of us is murmuring something
now, me and the birds, you and something so fragile, so human:

maybe love, or a riff on stars, or, maybe, tenderness
where my deer have touched your spring river
with their twilight mouths.

Kathryn Winograd


I read with (Marj Hahne, Lynne McNamara, Erin Robertson, Belle Schmidt, Valerie Szarek, Lorrie Wolfe, and Lisa Zimmerman at the Loveland Library on March 30th at noon. Everyone is invited for a beautiful event of poetry and art.

loveland public library with poems and paintings.

The Ekphrastic and Photopoetry: Announcing My Next Book, This Visible Speaking: Catching Light Through The Camera’s Eye.