Best Argentine Poems

Moonlight captures the freshness of blue

but my eyes are affixed to the beauty of you


ripples brush rhythmically along with the night

my chamber beats faster while...

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My Shoe Collection


Shoes

Nice if you have them

Shoes

There is love
There is happiness
When the next path of your journey
You take with shoes on your feet


Shoes

I am coming...

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A
path to
harmony
is one adorned 
with vermilion hues. 
Pumpkin leaves, remnants of 
summer’s verdant colors now 
drifting through the woodland splendor
through argentine skies, unified, a mélange...

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I dare you to do!
With glorious hues, under your 
bare feet.
You, and your partner doing the
Argentine Tango.
In the valley of the clouds,
With the moon smiling down!
The...

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Tracing back…
that is what I am doing now,
just tracing back
along this woodland path,
in an attempt to grasp remnants
of a time 
when I felt so alive,...

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J'apprends le français en ce moment
parce que j'ai l'intention de voyager à Paris.
Je ne parle pas couramment le français.
J'ai découvert Le Lac il y a...

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First Date Poets Dozen
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EDIBLE    MUSIC

The garlics are on grand piano in the corner,
Playing alone because  of their halitosis.
After  making each other’s mouth water,
Clever...

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An argentine sky adorns the woodlands
In a misty shroud as only slight remnants
Of a long forgotten path remain,
Embraced by the beauty of maples and by
The...

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The fall has remnants of the summer, but the day's not hot,
and all of our beloved are gathered in a woodland spot.

Bearing their good wishes,...

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Remind me of the sea that kisses the coast of Algiers
Where the tides are soft and the winds all but fierce
In that country past the...

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Happiness is found

Happiness is found, right there in your smile
dazzling me with those pearly whites
makes me want to linger for a little while.

Happiness is found,...

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As we rallied to the Falklands cry,
And prepared ourselves to fight and die,
Some willing, some pressed, some volunteers,
All with deep down hidden fears.
Gangways gone, Hawser...

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HOW   TO   ALIGN   A    FINE    LINE  


Who can resist the pull of...

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Bernardo O’Higgins Riquelme
was born in Chillan in central Chile.
The bastard son of Ambrosio, Marquis de Orsorno,
his Irish-born father hailed from County Sligo.
Bernardo’s mother was Isabel...

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