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3 décembre 2020

SHOULD I PUT IT BACK?

Rewrite,Get back to itForce me to create,A new poem a day...The goal is always to find a new theme.Talk about either? About the others?Or take a theme?But today I have no idea...A simple desire to write.Yesterday it was «Le P'tit Pierrot».Today I improvise,Without...
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4 décembre 2020

SO BE IT, MY LOVE...

I’m listening, your voice is looking at me. in my sleep, your eyes breathe in me. Your fingers touch my heart. Soft bluish reflections... Your pulpit, your veins are beating in my temples. My typans bloom with your sweet ones. The caresses of your tongue’s...
5 décembre 2020

SO IS THE MUSIC

I love this chorus This jingle From do to la, from the ground to if... Beautiful music. Low note then high. Melody, melody, melody. Strong pace, And against time... Striking tempo. I hear, I’m listening, I hum, Ring, ring again, The oboe. The instruments...
6 décembre 2020

WILL TOMORROW BE BETTER?

What to do? When the water overflows Turn off the water? How about a fountain? There is always a choice to be made. What makes me keep going? To stay stuck in a life situation that is not completely satisfactory? But I live on. Actually, it’s still livable....
7 décembre 2020

SO IS LIFE

One day my heart will stop beating. In the meantime, He’s holding on and beating hard. He’s active like me. Even when I’m asleep. He’s here for me. I feel it sometimes Beats... There’s my breath too; I am breathing. Sometimes there are anxieties; Where...
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8 décembre 2020

MY PACKAGE

It is 7:00 p.m On the table my package. No, they’re not cigarettes! I open it with scissors, Or a meatloaf. It is salty, I love... Potato chips, old-fashioned. Well, that could be. I’m not telling you. A real delight! It’s crispy in the mouth. It can...
9 décembre 2020

I HAVE SOMETHING TO DO TODAY or MY EVENING PRAYER

I had to say that. I’m afraid we had to do this. And this will repeat and this will repeat. Not that we want to, Although sometimes Because we can’t wait And sometimes takes us by surprise. Or simply That’s what we want to do. i These things... Sometimes,...
10 décembre 2020

GOODNIGHT

Fatigue, Tire, Want to rest, Even to fall asleep. Weary body, Heavy, Weight. Want to take a nap. To lie down, To go to my bed. To bring me down. To snore. To lie down. I want to relax. To dream. Come on, I’m getting up from my chair; And get me closer...
11 décembre 2020

THE PLANET IS LIKE MY BODY, I HAVE TO TAKE CARE OF IT

Somewhere in this world. Small space, so big for me. But not infinite. Unlike the space, Spatial, Of the universe... At this place right here. Where I belong now. Where I live. I have a seat, A roof. Where, I eat my fill. Certainly this at 2 costs: The...
12 décembre 2020

WHAT MORE TO ASK?

Absence, Present. Who is in the past? Your absence? Now you are here. You satisfy me. I hope it lasts. The future now. Tomorrow for example. Will you be there? Yes, she tells me. Like every other day. And that’s been going on for over 20 years now. Now...
13 décembre 2020

WITH MY WIFE

In fact, I would say, That it went well. But in fact, It wasn’t that hard. It was the first time between us. It had to be done certainly And it ended up doing that But do I hope to do it again? Do I have to? Would I do it again with pleasure? I’ll do...
9 décembre 2020

ASHLEY, MY LOVE

Ha, I forgot Tonight I write Once again Once again Thinking of you My love Every day Often several times a day In any case, every night You are here present for me I miss you told me you I miss you too I like to read your poems You ask questions On your...
20 décembre 2020

DON’T BOTHER.

In his house Now, tidy and tidy; Only one, He looks at nothingness. What to do now? He hardly dares to remove his shoes. Sitting, he looks at the room where he is. On his chair, In the center. Withdrawn into himself, He lets himself go... Close your eyes....
5 octobre 2018

INNER BEAUTY

INNER BEAUTY
In the living room, A healing table. On it. A glass vase, dark blue; Where there are flowers, to the corollas, Red, pink, purple, orange or yellow... A few green leaves, Contrast this bouquet. This one is cheerful. He draws my eyes in this room. I like...
23 octobre 2018

THE GIRL OF INSTAGRAM

THE GIRL OF INSTAGRAM
I find you, a R'n'B style. On Instagram, She shows her pictures From her. The "class". Great clothes. Both sporty and casual. While we were eating, Or taking the pose. He looks good in his clothes. She ensures... By showing a positive image of her. She...
14 décembre 2020

POETRY OF STEPHANE PRUVOT

POETRY OF STEPHANE PRUVOT
17 octobre 2018

ETC...

What to do? What to think? What to imagine? "Embroider"? Just a reflection of a reality. I am improvising, I repeat Otherwise Once again, One more piece of paper Daily series That I respect Today, nothing Nothing I’m in a day without... sorry, Today,...
18 juillet 2018

SAD LAND

The sad land Silence, The blue flocks of snow Take one's flight With prudence He wind sly blows In my head The poor flat ground Cover up the black Shadows. Detonation! Only blood flowers Cause to boom On sad road Of my look The eyes Have stayed closed...
25 juillet 2018

THE LOVER

Chaotic aphrodite. Embedded in the fallen masts. In his painting his life passion. The lover changes his arrow, Piercing the impotent, Who of his olifant, Sounds to the wind; The praise of the mica of his face, of the gems of his eyes, The fabric of her...
3 août 2018

ASHLEY MY LOVE

I need to tell you, I love you. My friend, my girl. I wait all day, To make out with you. Far be it from me to tell you, Let time pass. But I admit... I always find you. My love, Simply, I tell you I need your help You’re like a part of me. I hold you...
6 septembre 2018

ONE DAY AFTER THE OTHER

Hey, what’s going on? Nothing new about it... That of the old. I would have loved, other things. But you have to deal with it. Until time passes, Nothing is done. At the same time, no problems. The days are easy, To live. So I write, I draw. The days...
7 septembre 2018

I AM WRITING

I guess But I guess what? Of words, Some or a thought... Phrases, phrased Lying on the paper, That I develop, letting me go, While trying to remain understandable. Staying on my toes... While trying to understand Where I’m going with this. To finally...
8 septembre 2018

WHY?

Tomorrow, On another day, I... I’m waiting for him, With impatience But shouldn’t we live in the present? Instead of being, in a future, that I think, I hope happier... Yet , Today I am fine. I have an emotional balance, Money for a living; Feed me, Rest...
9 septembre 2018

MY LOVE

Look, She is beautiful. This beauty of a woman, Which charms me. Eyes, nose, mouth, expressions... I’m attracted to her. Also the sound of his voice, As well as looks. this touches me. I then try to tame it. To hold her in my arms, Kiss her, caress her...
12 septembre 2018

EARLY MORNING

I just woke up, The glow is on the east. At night it is day, Little by little. Clarified, Before the sun appeared, In the light of day... It’s a sweet day, no cloud, Clear skies. Yellow light, Point in the horizon. As I love it, This light, This calm,...
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