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Premium Member Translation With Commentary of On Est Les Oublies By T Wignesan
Translation of « On est les oubliés » (They/We are the neglected and forgotten lot)
by the songster-poet Gauvin SERS
(For the last two years, this young unassuming Frenchman, full of verve and disarming airs has been...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: salle, 4th grade, anger, children, city, school, song,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Translation of Eric Mottram's Deer Hunt - La Chasse Aux Cerfs By T Wignesan
Translation of Eric Mottram’s DEER HUNT - la Chasse aux cerfs by T. Wignesan

                    “La civilisation...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: salle, america, film, freedom, humanity, patriotic, rights, war,
Form: Free verse
The Rejection
it all started on a nothing day
one where the sun shines just so
not too hot, not too cold, like the tea
that stirred easy in the mug staring up at her &
the fact that they had...

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Categories: salle, life,
Form: Free verse
Plagues Playing Ping Pong Pick Pock Peck Z
Cathedrals in tea cups. Jingle jangle playtime then. Golden slippers on a carpet of custard. Slip slide. Drip. No droop. Flavoured water is never fake. Obviously. And count the jellied eels in a bath of...

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Categories: salle, analogy, angel,
Form: I do not know?
Fabel Sixteen Part Two
H 
St.Charles Parish 
When René Robert Cavelier sieur de La Salle claimed this vast country of 
Louisiana for King Louis XIV on April 9, 1682, the French Empire in North 
America extended from Hudson Bay...

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Categories: salle, faith, thank you, urban, wife, city, me,
Form: Prose Poetry



Word Breaks
I rise from the bed, make coffee, 
drink the obligatory first cup, sending 
me racing to the "salle de bain" to begin
a day of eliminating the negative, 
accentuating the positive, as Bing Crosby 
instructed in...

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© Nola Perez  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: salle, on writing and words
Form: Free verse
Alpha Dreams
"Write your dreams," Carolyn Kizer told us
in a long-ago poetry workshop in Paris.  I would 
like to, Yes, follow that instruction, but on wee-
hour trips (no pun intended), to the 'salle de bain' 
I...

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© Nola Perez  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: salle, dream,
Form: Free verse
Sel Et Sucre
combien de temps cela prend-il pour une connexion
entre deux personnes à se gâter?
de la déshydratation de la
dépression qui a conduit l'un à cet endroit
où l'électricité d'une nouvelle personne
fait ressortir le meilleur de vous
vous envoie dans...

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Categories: salle, life,
Form: Free verse
Oeil Bonbons
THAT WHICH PROVOKES OUR INNERMOST
     lèvres pouty luxuriante et les hanches 
CRAVING---THAT WHICH SENDS US INTO A
     qui demandent une attention,
FRENZY---THAT WHICH WE CANNOT REALLY
  ...

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Categories: salle, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Solstice Burning
Solstice Burning

Distant footsteps trodding through a suburban graveyard.
The Black Dahlia reposes silently
pondering the moment with a carved grin.
A tan La Salle pulled up that morning
when she lost her heartbeat.
More distant footsteps in the hills of...

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Categories: salle, dark,
Form: Blank verse
La Nuit Jeune
et ô combien rapidement nous oublions nos sens
lorsqu'ils tombent, le déclenchement et de tomber dans le giron
de quelqu'un qui nous délices fou,
dont les yeux de créer des lieux dans nos propres esprits que
nous n'avons jamais...

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Categories: salle, life,
Form: Free verse
Seashore Madness
This place is mine especially in the spring.
Distressed and stranding my soul in guilt.
Sometimes as I sit here, I hear the bells ring.
Of the schooner, my lover of the sea built.
He sailed away many times...

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Categories: salle, death, depression, life, loss, lost love, love,
Form: Ekphrasis
Premium Member Lost In the Translation
Lost in the Translation

“Donnez-moi un verre de vin”

My accent seemed strange at the Paris café

They brought me an entire carafe of wine

And I drank it all to my escort’s dismay

When I asked, “Ou est la...

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Categories: salle, angst, funnyme,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things