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31 octobre 2018

TO THE SHIT OF MY WIFE

Love always starts again. Not necessarily physical love. But maybe the gift of is. The fact that life sometimes Ask to make a choice? Like his marital duty. It’s not just physical. But perhaps rather loyalty, And that is always a choice. Sometimes this...

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4 novembre 2018

LITTLE BIT

Between the branches, I hear her singing. I’m on my balcony. He’s across the street, On a branch. The leaves barely hide it. I can tell him by his singing. He doesn’t seem afraid. Rays of the sun Appear. Beautiful lights. I listen to his song... Does...

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24 décembre 2020

LAKE WALK

We walk in the Valois woods Around Dubry Lake, The sky is all blue, No cloud. We stop at a bar. We are in the early afternoon. It is very hot. We take two «Colorful». Crushed ice. Mixed with various syrups, In different colors, In a plastic cup, With...

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15 octobre 2018

DON'T FORGET ME

Tomorrow will be another day. But you’ll always be in my thoughts Henri, One of my two grandfathers was... A long time ago, That he passed away. But I still think about him. What he had to go through From what he gave me, Left me. He has lived through......

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27 octobre 2018

THE SAILOR

How to describe it. Freshwater sailor or not? Fisherman, or sailor? What is he really? Man of the sea? Its relationship to water is essential, That I know about. Maybe he’s sailing on a fishing boat, Or a houseboat or something. Does it come out of the...

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6 novembre 2018

THE BATTLE OF WHEAT

It was early this morning, To go into his field. Like every good peasant, He knew the harvest Wouldn’t wait for it. It was the light of day, He had taken his gourd, his straw hat. He had about two acres, To Work. He had also sharpened his blade the day...

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28 décembre 2020

THE PORTRAIT

Hey!!! Hello! Yes, it is you... The friend of van Gogh? The mailman? I had already seen your portrait. Yes, that famous painting of Vincent... Is it really you? You know, I did it again. In my own way. Yeah, I like that painting. You’re wearing your hat....

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1 novembre 2018

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

Tic-tac, Tic-tac... What are you doing? The chair, Turn your back At the door. She’s alone in the room... Pensive she looks at the wall, Like, She could look at her void, Interior. Assisi, She is patient. Time is running out... Nothing to be done? A bit...

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2 novembre 2018

LATE NIGHT

Are you dreaming? What are you thinking? My love, One more night; Where you seem to be gone, But not lost, so... Your eyes are half closed. I can hear your breath. You should go to bed. I can feel you struggling, Your head sometimes, Tombe. Are you asleep...

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17 décembre 2020

IN THE GARDEN

You’re very thoughtful today... Sitting on your chair on the garden terrace, I’m looking at you. What’s the matter with you? What are you upset about? You’re not making me angry... It’s sunny You put your hat on The area is mild We are however in the...

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18 décembre 2020

THE BEAUTY IN THE PARK

The Beauty, Small smile on the corner, In his hand; His little mirror. She looks at herself. What about her lipstick? Does she think right? Yes it is perfect... Sitting in the park, At his favorite table; Under of a chestnut tree. This is the spring....

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19 décembre 2020

I’ll NEVER GO BUTTERFLY HUNTING AGAIN

As in the fields, From Marguerites (Daisy); Childhood memory. In this campaign in spring, Or in the summer? Its fields of birds, All her insects and butterflies. Where are they now? With my butterfly net, And my great parents, We were doing, Me and my...

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2 octobre 2018

BIRDS

Two small birds, Multicolored, On the ground, Or on a branch. In front of a green background, Which must be green. Are they a couple? They have an eye and a black beak Now they’re not singing. Perhaps they are fearful? Will they fly away? They are watching......

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3 octobre 2018

PRETTY FREIND

She was waiting for me, In the square. I knew she’d be there, It was a sunny day. Not far from there, A sandbox; Where children were playing... The meeting was at the blue bench. While all the other benches, were green. She was waiting for me. It was...

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4 octobre 2018

LATE AFTERNOON

I’m going for a walk, In the moors. In the distance, on a hill, Roofs or reflecting the sun already low. I’m moving on this path. It goes up slowly. I follow this path at the end of the day. The night will soon fall... Lights both yellow and bluish. I’m...

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8 octobre 2018

INTEROGATION?

Is he going on a trip? What’s with the suitcase? What’s he looking at? Is he waiting for his ship? Is he going on a cruise? Is he on a platform? From which port? But from what city? Actually, no, I... He is lingering... Looking at a mural. he returns...

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14 octobre 2018

SEAN THE IRISH

In the city of Cork Not in the center of town. But in a northern neighborhood. In one of the streets Sean walks. A slight drizzle falls. We are in the spring. There’s a lot of sun. He’s taking a right. He’s headed for his favorite pub. It’s the end of...

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16 octobre 2018

CELINE

Memory of youth. Love far away... Which remains, And will remain. Souvenir of a ring purchased, At the boutique "Puchinella" in La Madeleine in Paris, That I was given to him. Perhaps, a caress of tenderness alone. Platonic love. Like a father to his...

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19 octobre 2018

PROBLEM OF OVERWEIGHT

I like to eat, Eat me up. Of a sweet thing, Or salty. I enjoy my meal. The problem is, that’s not the point, To enjoy yourself while eating; But simply the purpose of this feeding, Normally. It is frustrating. The higher the dosage of my medication The...

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21 octobre 2018

THE PLUNGE

We are by the sea Close to the old port. Not far from the teenagers are having fun, In the Rocks They are screaming. This throws challenges. I’m sitting on my towel, the sand is hot. It is noon. The sun’s at its zenith, tap. The sky as the sea are in...

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22 octobre 2018

REX

Standing, Sit, Lying down... I give him some kibbles, as a reward. He yawns, yawns, slaps, Again. Wow, wow!! He is barking, He is happy. He likes it when I take care of him. I am, too, you know. He is wonderful. Sometimes I put a hat on him from my town,...

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25 octobre 2018

WOMEN AND THE SEA

Early in the morning, Marie, go to her beach, For this walk, Like all the mornings, It’s a little ritual, Matinale. She likes to get her feet wet, Or the water dies. In this sweet sand, close to home. Despite a few shells, Under his feet. she always drags...

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25 octobre 2018

TONIGHT SHE GOES OUT

She is on vacation For two weeks. We are in August On the Mediterranean coast She’s done her nails, This Saturday afternoon... She’s planning to go out tonight. It’s a beautiful day. Last night she met Leo She was with her girlfriend. With Flo tonight,...

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27 octobre 2018

GEE!

Gee, if I’d known, I would have just... I didn’t mean when I said that, That he would act like that. Yet if I had known, I wouldn’t have said anything. He reacted so badly, From what I told him... Damn if I’d known, I would have stayed quiet. Too much...

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29 octobre 2018

PARIS-LYON

This is a weekday. She’s gone, from the Gare de Lyon to Paris At 2:18 pm. She’s been on that train for about 2:00. No delay at this time. The controller hasn’t come through yet. It’s in a non-smoking compartment. She’ll be smoking in the hallway. The...

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