Des Poems - Poems about Des

...I don’t know if owning a beautiful home, Facing the sea, makes happy, There are people who do not manage their thoughts, And that makes them dangerous, There are people who are convinced That ......Read the rest...

...No, my friend Paul, it’s not about saying everything, And we do not lack time, But the point is to say what you love, to love what you say, Like a saxophone solo in a New York club, To say that......Read the rest...

...There are things, Gaëlle, that are pretty good Say hello to her mom every day, Say hello to the nice weather vane, Listen to the trains in the countryside, There are things Gaëlle, that are so ......Read the rest...

...Mama has left She is no longer alive She left Mother Earth She is in the cemetery Mom is further on She is, here and there, really Mother is gone And no longer here With us, under the sun Mo......Read the rest...

...The sky is blue, clear, jovial and ethereal To welcome with open heart spring which is So beautiful, fresh, colorful, and at ease Oh! It’s a reborn again time which is real. Oh! Friends, it's t......Read the rest...

...I think so I am, Thank you Descartes, She dances samba, so I’m, She likes strawberries and roasted chestnuts, So I am, She has butterflies in her eyes So I am, Thank you Descartes, It is not ......Read the rest...

...Devrais-je feindre l'ignorance pour cacher mes sentiments, Ou devrais-je vraiment m'en soucier, incapable de feindre? Tant de courage pour affronter l'inconnu, Pourtant muet devant elle, le cœu......Read the rest...

...Winter is gone It's already midnight Spring is here With her flowers and presents We have a new season Everyone knows the reason Since the girls are pretty And the women wear their best, that'......Read the rest...

...I write only for you, Not for the king, so smart, Not for Paris, Not for the mirrors of the sky, I only write for you. I do not write for the abbot Who weeps before God, I don’t write for th......Read the rest...

...On a road trip to Des Moines he bought a sidecar with wheels. Filled it with cheese and peanut butter, mice favorite meals. The mice had a heyday, jumping aboard, eating their fill, having fun. To......Read the rest...

...I would like to be twelve million kilometers away From this stupid town, I’d like to be in Minnesota, To burn all my poems in your hungry eyes, I want to get away from those raptors that steal my ......Read the rest...

...Let’s be eels, Let slip into their hands, Let’s be eels, Let’s explore the rivers Before they catch us, They’re waiting for us downstream, To hurt us, We are eels, We know better than ......Read the rest...

...Kind and nice lady, We are not eternal, Not you, not me, not them, Hurry to love me, Marie Gaëlle, We are not eternal, Not you, not me, not them Hurry to think about it, Little mom, We a......Read the rest...

... FOREVER ADELINE Acknowledgement: A big thank you Sam Scott from our Poetry Soup Community, for your splendid narrative contribution. <>...Read the rest...

...It's the festival of the hearts It's the festival of the Poets The wonderful celebration of Valentine's Day Let’s solemnize with everything and nothing this day. Let's revere the Big Day All y......Read the rest...