Long Clair Poems
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...When I got my own sweet fiancé,
it forced a rethinking of that day.
I knew the trust I had in my love,
and it so quickly began to dawn.
Fun as it was for my youthful mind,
that soldier had loved her as I loved mine,
they’d pledged each other a whole life’s care,
only for her to go do him wrong.
And this moment I thought was so great
is now hard for me to contemplate,
that I could have destroyed a marriage,
the foundation of two people’s lives.
If somebody had done this to me,
taken my Clair and done the naughty,
if she broke my trust in such a way
I do not know if I could survive.
And the woman who had shined so bright
in my passion dreams so many nights…
How can a person betray it all
for a few hours of decent sex?
Had she ever really loved that man?
Had our affair been part of some plan
to give herself excuses to stay?
What other men had she moved to next?
What if the soldier had never learned?
The though of that just makes my insides burn,
imagining how I’d feel if Clair
had been cheating on me all this time.
The thought of other men in my bed,
and not believing a word my wife said,
then not to even {know she did this…
I just can’t imagine such a crime.
I think of that soldier, somewhere out there,
and regret if I caused him despair,
more and more I think of being young,
what possessed me to do what I did…
I would apologize if I could,
but at this point would it do much good?
Would it just cause him needless drama,
cause trouble for him and any kids?
Would he start asking are those kids his?
Was that all that might come out of this?
If she’d cheated once, she’d cheat again,
would anybody know the whole truth?
It would like just cause a big mess,
assuming he’s not discovered it yet.
It’s sometimes cruel how time strips us of
the things we once felt sure of in youth.
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 the most wonderful season
Green lawns and shrubs return to the horizon
The birds resume their blissful refrains
Listen to the sound of the old fashioned trains.
Little children play on the unpaved avenue
Gorgeous ladies walk around almost nude
Where some amateurs fall into pleasant dreams.
The trees are already full of sweet sap and the streams
Are in good and superb shape for the season
Dear friends, naturally the harvest will be cornucopian.
Copyright © April 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
Le Printemps Endimanché
Le ciel est bleu clair, blanc et éthéré
Pour accueillir à cœur le printemps
Si beau, frais, coloré, et endimanché
Oh ! C’est un jeune et nouveau temps.
Oh ! Les amis, c’est la plus superbe saison
Les gazons verts retournent à l’horizon
Les oiseaux reprennent leurs refrains
Écoutez passer les vénérables trains.
Les petits enfants jouent dans les rues
Maintes belles femmes se promènent presque nues
Où certains se plongent dans des agréables rêves.
Les arbres déjà bien remplis de douces sèves
Sont en bonne et superbe forme pour la saison
Chers amis, naturellement fructueuse sera la moisson.
Copyright © April 2024, Hébert Logerie, Tous droits réservés
Hébert Logerie est l'auteur de plusieurs recueils de poèmes.
tacto significativo---french verse
toucher significatif
Ah! un tel sens
toucher significatif
comme la pluie au printemps plongeant sur mon corps
comme le vent frais souffle me touche la peau se lève se sent comme la chair de poule
Ah! une telle touche
quelle ruée
toucher significatif
Le soleil va briller après la pluie
La guérison vient après les douleurs
Ici, je me sens comme si quelque chose
Il t'a mordu à l'oreille
Il est si peu clair, si peu clair que votre corps tremble tremblements dans la peur
Ah! juste, juste un...
Significatif, une telle
Une touche significative
Les poils à l'intérieur de vos oreilles reçoivent les chuchotements
une douce voix douce et je le reçois
Je peux le sentir, je le sens
Oui, je vais t'aimer
Liken la pluie tombe
Aussi comme le vent souffle
Tous les environs vous touchent
Une telle vue érotique impressionnante
Aimez cela et vous tous tellement
tacto significativo
Ah! such a meaningful
;Meaning touch
Ah! such a meaningful
meaningful touch
like the rain in springtime dipping on my body
as the cool wind blows touches me skin rises feels like goose-bumps
Ah! such a touch
what a rush
meaningful touch
The sun is gonna shine after the rain
The healing comes after the pains
Here I feel as though something
Has bitten you on your ear
It's so unclear, so unclear your body quakes embers in fear
Ah! just, just a...
Meaningful, such a
Meaningful touch
toucher significatif
Meaning touch
1/21/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©
I travelled back to a distant sun and moon
upon the two isles in the Caribbean Sea -
from the dry in March to the rains in June
to fill of the red rum and guava jelly.
Back to tread island sands in timeless change
and gaze on peaks and valleys for dear sake -
over El Cerro del Aripo high on the range
to the mud volcano and black Pitch Lake.
To follow my footsteps and its drumbeats
and walk the lanes and hedgerows of old time.
Where as a boy we played in the streets -
from St Clair Ave to Tragarete Road we’d lime
and over wall and fence and tree did climb.
Back to where old flying boats in Staubles Bay
last flew its sunlit skies from sea to shore -
where over deep gulf and reef dives the osprey
and Admiral Nelson sailed his man o’ war.
Out of Scotland Bay under calm wind and sail
to crystal pool blue grotto caves in Gasparee,
and catch a pirogue on long adventure trail
past the old island penal and leper colony.
To follow my footsteps and its drumbeats
and walk the lanes and hedgerows of old time.
Where as a boy we played in the streets –
from St Clair Ave to Tragarete Road we’d lime
and over wall and fence and tree did climb.
Written: September 1996
Ha ha..I laugh.' For you will find 'you will be outmatched.)
By just the Aussies; mind.' Hoody and Topher Antic and
Rennick, Larter, Bos,i Hobart, Brighthope Nickolic its systemic.' Clair
Woodly and Iyah.' Yes the pressure builds higher.' Also I
Am against you.' In truth you'l become a no-show Max Igan
Another one having a go.' Even the white rabbit is poking fun..' Ian Pilmer is having none.' Johnny Stapleton either none.' of your lying.' Soon
The whole world 'will awaken' and your power will be taken'
You are a cowardly bully.' Big bad and bulky.' Big brother
You are fading.' You spawn of dark pagans, society is
Breaking; now all your instigating.' Evil will be turned back on to you.' This is inevitable, and its so true.'
Without love
We are nothing
And we have nothing
When we have love
We have everything
And that’s something.
Where there’s no love
Reign total chaos, crimes, division
Havoc, death, and destruction
With true love
Doves and peacocks fly above
The firmament is light and blue
Everything is beautiful and new
Without love
We have nothing
And we are nothing.
Copyright © January 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry books.
Sans L’Amour, Sine Amore
Sans l’amour
Nous ne sommes rien
Et nous n'avons rien
Quand nous avons l'amour
Nous avons toutes les roses
Et c'est quelque chose.
Où il n'y a pas d'amour
Règnent le chaos total, les crimes, la division
Les ravages, la mort et la destruction
Avec le véritable amour
Des colombes et des paons survolent le parcours
Le firmament est bleu et beau
Tout est clair et nouveau
Sans l’amour
Nous n'avons rien
Et nous ne sommes rien.
P.S. Traduction de ‘Without Love, Sine Amore’ en français
Par Hébert Logerie.
Copyright © janvier 2024, Hébert Logerie, Tous droits réservés
Hébert Logerie est l'auteur de plusieurs recueils de poésie.
Ohne Liebe Sine Amore
Ohne Liebe
Wir sind nichts
Und wir haben nichts
Wenn wir Liebe haben
Wir haben alles
Und das ist etwas.
Wo es keine Liebe gibt
Totales Chaos, Spaltung, Verbrechen
Tod und Zerstörung herrschen
Mit wahrer Liebe
Oben fliegen Tauben und Pfauen
Das Firmament ist klar und blau
Alles ist schön und neu
Ohne Liebe
Wir haben nichts
Und wir sind nichts.
P.S. Übersetzung von „Without Love, Sine Amore“ auf Deutsch
Von Hebert Logerie.
Copyright © Januar 2024, Hébert Logerie, Alle Rechte vorbehalten
Hébert Logerie ist Autor mehrerer Gedichtbände.
The sweetest herb so bitter on my tongue
till in great awe I newly held my own,
and when old and my thoughts alone among
my age will remember you early grown.
A righteous boy does a righteous man make
and for now the snares of men unthwart you,
but swift the silence the lightsabers break
when your Jedi heart declares “daddy do!”.
Now young Skywalker, your lisp and stammer
work not to deter reserves of learning -
only to raise the unflinching clamour
that overjoys that little soul yearning.
One day you’ll touch the moon and starry sphere,
one day you’ll touch the world, Oscar St Clair.
Written: March 2003
Meandering through the moonlit meadows,
the moonbeams cast magical mauve shadows;
The clair de lune cloaks the clouded clearing,
Arcane rays gleam in august appearing;
Thus enchants the round empyrean queen
with elysian echoes etched on the scene;
The land lighted by the lambent lantern
looks lush with luminous lunar pattern;
The celestial chandelier calmly charms
night's blue blooms without belligerent qualms;
The steppe sleeps under sentinel silver
who guards the grassland with glows that shimmer;
The pale white pearl projects peace on the plains,
Under her creamy care, no one complains.
I would have liked to be in the head of Claude Debussy,
write the “afternoon prelude of a faunal”,
Or "the toy box", or "Bergamasque suite", "La mer",
be a musician, a seer, and invent new music,
I would have liked to know all the images of the gardens,
I would have liked to write for clarinet, triangle
Or the piano in its case,
I would have liked to be in the head of Claude Debussy,
write a “Scottish walk”, a “moonlight”,
Playing the piano, in a garden filled with purple lilacs,
No doubt that leaving a footprint is giving
the best in the world
I would have left for my daughter a «tribute to Haydn»
And the «children’s corner», something to dream about at night,
I would have liked to be in the head of Claude Debussy.
(Two ducks on the sea, bring me back to reality,
They don’t need me, or Claude Debussy.
I would never be in the head of genius. )
J’aurais aimé être dans la tête de Claude Debussy,
écrire le « prélude à l’après midi d’un faune »,
Ou « la boite à joujoux », ou « suite bergamasque », « La mer »,
être musicien, voyant, et inventer une musique nouvelle,
J’aurais aimé connaître toutes les images des jardins,
J’aurais aimé écrire pour la clarinette, le triangle
Ou le piano dans son écrin,
J’aurais aimé être dans la tête de Claude Debussy,
écrire une « marche écossaise », un « clair de lune »,
Jouer du piano, dans un jardin rempli de lilas mauves,
Sans doute que laisser une empreinte, c’est donner
le meilleur au monde,
J’aurais laissé pour ma fille un « hommage à Haydn »
Et le « children’s corner », de quoi rêver la nuit,
J’aurais aimé être dans la tête de Claude Debussy
(Deux canards sur la mer, me ramènent à la réalité,
Ils n’ont pas besoin de moi, ni de Claude Debussy.
Jamais je ne serais dans la tête du génie.)
An alternate track is via Illinois River (from
Chicago), to Mississippi, up the Ohio, and then
through the Tennessee-Tombigbee Waterway
(combination of a series of rivers and lakes
and canals), to Mobile Bay and the Gulf.
Commercial tug-and-barge traffic on these waterways is heavy.
Pleasure boats can also enter or exit Great Lakes
by way of the Erie Canal and Hudson River in New York.
The Erie Canal connects to Great Lakes at
east end of Lake Erie (at Buffalo, New York) and
south side of Lake Ontario (at Oswego, New York).
Statistics:
The Great Lakes contain 21% of the world’s fresh surface water:
5,472 cubic miles (22,810 km3), or 6.0×1015 U.S.
gallons (2.3×1016 liters). This is enough water
to cover the 48 contiguous U.S. states to a uniform depth
of 9.5 feet (2.9 m).
Although the lakes contain
a large percentage of world's fresh water,
the Great Lakes supply only a small portion of
U.S. drinking water on a national basis (roughly 4.2%).
Winter 2009–10 was somewhat mild, the precipitation
was below normal for Great Lakes Basin.
Mean lake levels are thought to be slightly below or
at their levels of 2009. An ice jam in February 2010
dropped the level in Lake St. Clair. Since jelly roll more 'in jam
was removed the level has come back to its average.
As of March 2010, the lakes were at the level, or slightly
below, where they were in March 2009.
The combined surface area of the lakes is approximately
94,250 square miles (244,100 km2)—nearly
the same size as the United Kingdom, and larger
than U.S. states of New York, New Jersey, Connecticut,
Rhode Island, Massachusetts, Vermont, and New
Hampshire combined.The Great Lakes coast measures
approximately 10,500 miles (16,900 km);
however, the length of a coastline is impossible to measure
exactly and is not a well-defined.