As street photographers, we often imagine our craft begins with the camera. But long before the shutter, there is the quiet discipline of attention — the same discipline poets and modern flâneurs have practised for generations. Poetry sharpens the instincts we rely on in the street: noticing the small, trusting ambiguity, and reading the emotional weather of a moment. When we learn to see through the eyes of a poet, our photographs change. We become drawn to different gestures, different rhythms, different meanings. This post explores how poetry deepens the flâneur’s way of seeing and enriches the language of street photography.