Camille Poems - Poems about Camille

I dress like her and listen to music I think she might like just so i don’t feel completely alone. She wasn’t even that kind. Or thoughtful. She was just hurt. And I like to think she would understand me. So I keep her in my pocket, like some kind of sacred amulet. Or maybe...

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Camille Desmoulins was a poet at the time of the French Revolution, his enthusiastic speeches were practically the trigger for the inspiring Revolution of other revolutions ... he acted together to his inseparable friend DANTON in l789: Every revolution has its day, every change has its time, the eld leaves, it has to follow ... the new always arrives and installs ... the...

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Pigeon streets, Meander through An ancient town, The summer heat Brings them down. Pay attention, Watch them thrive, Enough for all To go around, Addict town, They rarely sing Or spread their wings. Oh Camille, soft and real, who are you, what do you feel?...

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She will let you have it The truth that is She will do it with humor When necessary But do not get it twisted Truth is her game She does not mince words She’ll say what needs to be said So before you run for cover, Listen to what she has to say She will hit you over the head Until you figure it out She has...

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She was out there out there in the dark A brooding monster deciding where to attack Her fuel and her ammo: Waters, warm Gulf waters She attacked... Howling, shrieking winds Thirty feet of churning sea A thirty foot tidal wave A thirty foot Tsunami swallowing the land... Sent to purge? Sent to cleanse? Sent to teach? God only knows God and the Daughter Mighty Mother Nature... but she was horrible horrible and beautiful... Hurricane Camille Biloxi/Gulfport/Bay...

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Her diminished and shading features As if shrouded within a cocoon or now masked Graduations of colour that death was successively imposing on her motionless features Dimming her bouquet of red flowers that seem to float away from her...

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She was out there in the dark A brooding, angry monster She attacked, screaming in fury Wind gauges flattened and futile She came to purge, to cleanse... *Wind speed estimated at 230 MPH Sumitted for: Black Eyed Susan's contest...

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Howling, shrieking winds thirty foot tsunami swallowing the land... Hurricane Camille Biloxi/Gulfport/Bay St. Louis, MS August 17-18, 1969 Deaths: 259 Tidal Surge: 28 ft. Est. Wind speed: 225+MPH (The wind instruments were destroyed at 200 mph) Imagine an F-5 tornado reaching across most of the Mississippi Gulf Coast...Add a 28 ft. tidal wave to that and you can imagine the destructive force of...

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Jealous of the land, howling and screaming with rage She came in the night... ***Mississippi Gulf Coast - August, 1969 Estimated wind speed: 200 MPH...

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Wake up to find its not just a dream, the morning rips a new wound of reality. Forever gone, Forever missing, All the regrets building up inside of me. I could have been better, cause you were the best, I love you with everything now you took your last breath. You went, happily and chased...

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A girl so lovely She never knew my adoration and desire Circumstance and shyness did deny me more My young heart...

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Her diminished and shading features As if shrouded within a cocoon or now masked Graduations of colour that death was successively imposing on her motionless features Dimming her bouquet of red flowers that seem to float away from her...

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