Blanc Poems - Poems about Blanc

White like the snow Ice stiffened limbs Reaching out No saviors about Snow flakes in the wind I reached and reached and reached Towards deaths cold hands Never to see her again I looked down Wine of bloods holocaust Flowing from my hands Unto the devils abode Whitest of Pyrenees days I died beside her departure Railroad tracks empty Bloodless heart Ashes black Butterfly born...

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I saw a beer tap called Cheval Blanc while sitting in a tavern in Quebec City. Cheval Blanc. It was the most heroic, and poetic, and majestic, and powerful name I’d heard in a while. Cheval Blanc. I liked the marriage of the sound of the v and the l and I liked the finality of the word "Blanc." Right at that moment, Cheval Blanc-...

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We can see anything , anything at all if we really truely believe ... simple faces as description he scribbled in speech and action. So much Ambiguity. Breaking Hives all over , jolt to and fro , match points flares has been. Held ashiver creeping bones o'er Dead Flesh as autumn swam into His room in the Abstract's Artist's...

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You’ll trip on this mountain, using its ball point or fountain. And in less than a wink it will make you to think, of a myriad ways to using your ink. A star black and white, not shining and bright, Trusted for excellence, it compels you to write. From the crack of...

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Ethereal elegance in depiction Thy beauty of my affliction Glamorous shine I now shall plead Withhold thy splendor, for I concede Bedecking diamond of value aglow It is perfection you bestow Body of platinum your tap I seek One to sense and not to peek Rays of silver upon Schwarz O the value colors import! Your white gold...

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