Posted in Photography, Poetry

Poem: The Life Of A Photographer

The life of a photographer, a poem by Daphne Tore / Dean Thorpe

A normal person sees a storm,

thinks help and runs away

A photographer sees that storm,

and runs the other way

Off into the cold they go, the wind,

the rain and more

To capture pics no matter what,

of all the things they saw

Watching all the huge waves crashing,

defiantly they stand

Looking out from beneath the pier,

with camera in hand

Why do we do such stupid things,

like photograph the snow

We can’t resist to get that pic,

so off we always go

We see the world through rule of thirds,

and many shades of grey

The search to get the perfect shot,

continues every day

Daphne Tore signature with rainbow colours

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