Arthur Vaso Poet Quatrain

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"A Paris"
Jazz and ballet
White dresses
Red wine

Violin strings
Moulin dances, stories so grim
Le Bois de Vincennes
Castles under clouds of sin

Cafes with causal chatter
When after all
What does life matter?
Drowning, the words filled with laughter

By the Seine
Walking amongst insane dreams
Singing of things never to be
In Paris a fiery inferno

		desires flame

	up in smoke

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FJ Thomas March 5, 2018 at 7:06 PM This is so very beautiful Art.

Robert Lindley February 27, 2018 at 5:52 AM LOVE THIS ONE, AS PARIS IS ONE OF THE TOP 7 CITIES THAT I WANT TO VISIT SOME DAY. So much magnificent beauty and history there. Your poetry never fails to deliver the light that shines upon you as a top poet my friend.. A fav..

James Swartz February 25, 2018 at 9:08 AM Great poem Arthur. A city that is on my bucket list to see. Someday maybe. Is this from history or are you setting the city on fire with your debauchery?

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart February 25, 2018 at 8:22 AM Sipping a glass with you. Lovely.

Darren White February 25, 2018 at 2:14 AM Beautiful poem my friend, Paris is a wonderful city