Dernier Poems - Poems about Dernier

...The ship came like a flying horse, at an inexact time Our brother-sailor, from the Pantheon of Poets, was on board Jean Pierre Basilic Dantor Frankétienne D’argent Who wrote, in haste, ......

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...Haiti, Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Martyrs Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Great Slaves Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Ancient Braves For many, the betrayed Land that matters. Haiti, Haiti, the volcanic lan......

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...I’ve dreamed of you so much, I’ve walked so much, talked so much, Loved your shadow so much, That I have nothing left of you. All I can do is be a shadow among the shadows, To be one hundred tim......

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...As the odyssey in the skiff continued a more sentient being begun to appear, At times feeling as a eunuch who was unable to change anything, In zenith of toxicity as miasma on a cold misty morning.......

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...–What Manner of Love Does- QUELLE MANIÈRE D'AMOUR FAIT— French Verse QUELLE MANIÈRE D'AMOUR FAIT— Quelle sorte d'amour est, Est-ce.. Le Père nous a-t-il accordé? Que nous soyons les Fils d......

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...Translation of Kendji Girac and Claudio Capeo's Que Dieu me pardonne by T Wignesan Lyrics by Kendji Girac and Renaud REBILLAUD https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xP2jp31jFMc (The two young Fre......

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...Translation of Eric Mottram's The Nerves of Proust and Sitting Bull by T. Wignesan Excerpts from an article, “From space to caves in the heart recreating the collective world in Eric Mottram’s ......

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...Vous croyez que la joie n'existe pas Croyez moi elle est bien la Il faut profiter des moments de plaisir Et les occasions de bonheur il faut les saisir Car ils ne dureront pas pour l'éternité C'......

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...C'est mon dernier cadeau Je n'ai plus rien d'autre a t'offrir Ces quelques mots Sont tout ce que j'ai encore a dire J'aurai aime que ca se termine autrement Mais je crois que ce n'est plus fai......

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...Un appel – Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s « An Appeal » by T. Wignesan Les hommes d’Etat qui ourdissent les lois de la nation Munis du pouvoir pour contraindre ceux qui résistent, Guidez......

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...I am a demo tape Maker, Compulsive Rock and Roll Faker, It is my need, I pay no heed, To those who say I won't get anywhere, I have trained myself not to care, It makes my day less bori......

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...The wild hair of the trees lay down on the ground. Others burn up in a blue smoke. The severed branches in small heaps. I saw, in the middle of the sawdust, The pieces of the great plane tree, ......

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...The Last Hope, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s sonnet : Dernier espoir There stands a tree in the cemetery Thrusting itself up in total freedom, By no means the fruit of bereavement – Spreading itsel......

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