Our father who art in heavenStay thereAnd we will stay here on earthWhich is sometimes so pretty
French poet and screenwriter (1900-1977)
He made French poetry feel like something you could say out loud without flinching. Prévert's verses stayed plain, direct, often funny—school anthologies loved them, and so did anyone who'd been told poetry had to be difficult.
Born in February 1900, Prévert spent decades moving between film sets and the page. Through the 1930s and '40s he wrote screenplays that helped define poetic realism, the kind of French cinema where longing and fog did as much work as the actors—Les Enfants du Paradis in 1945 became the peak of that. He didn't publish his first book until 1946, but once those poems appeared they spread fast: simple syntax, everyday images, a rhythm that stuck. By the time he died in April 1977, his lines had become the ones French students memorized first.
Sourced, dated quotes from Jacques Prévert
Our father who art in heavenStay thereAnd we will stay here on earthWhich is sometimes so pretty
An orange on the tableYour robe on the carpetAnd you in my bedSweet present of the presentCoolness of the nightWarmth of my life.
It's terriblethe faint sound of a hard boiled egg firmly cracked on a tin counterit's terrible this faint soundwhen it stirs the memory of a starving man
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