Lyon Poems - Poems about Lyon

...What is missing in this city? What is missing in Stockholm, in Paris, In London and Copenhagen, The sun. What is missing in this city? What is missing in Paris, in Brussels, In Honfleur and Gen......

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...I am from glass globes of roses, from Gardenias and Gerbers. I am from dust floating in the air, caught in winter sun. I am from lilacs that can't be contained, whose fragrance colours early s......

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...Star of Sirus Sparkling brightest Aligns with the sun in Leo Night darkest night ......

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..." the Power Of Entertainment" Rantez Peacock and his freind:"Wild, Wild" Devin Swink, made there in ring debut. Given the opportunity to receive a "Premier Trophy"tagteam title opportunity, they forf......

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...Anida Mann & Baron Ready April Showers & Wade Rivers Bertha Saylor & Abel Crews Bunny Bunns & Wilt Dailey Burl E Pecker & Phyllis Upman Candy Cane & Hedon Succor Chastity B. Lowe & Noah Hoare ......

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...In the arcade of Milan The accordionist stands And though the cold bites into his hands The accordionist plays the best he can And his soul takes to the air like an eagle As he sings with his ......

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...In May the year of 1912 Albert left his home in Lyon. He made his way to ecole Sommer at Genever's Mourmelon. In June, with circuit d'Anjou done, and with his engineer, Albert deployed a newe......

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...Here he stands, Edwardian vogue, sometimes with his spats, sometimes with his brogues below his dungarees. With rounded collar points and tie, and jacket donned below this flying suit, his waste is......

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...I AM NOT SCREAMING FOR DEATH OR CRYING TO RELEASE THE PAIN WHEN DOVES FLY IT DOES NOT REMIND ME OF LOVE OR WEDDINGS I THINK BABIES SUCK, I THINK STAYING AT HOME SUCKS WHEN THEIR IS NO PEACE ......

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...Translation of Marcel Moreau's " A Paris " by T. Wignesan IN PARIS Paris bores me no end without you My heart weighted down with melancholia The spleen given over to asthenia Empties its ......

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...I saw the nation of men who love men and women who love women fall under a great sword by those men who love the lord, and the whole world did not cry for them. for it was the lord will at the beginn......

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...Clementine Lyon 1917-1918 Little does anyone remember, That when the wee little birth door opens, And the first light blindingly shines through, Death is standing there, Laughing, With his ......

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...Lazy, long, leisurely lunch, Lolling, laughing, lingering, O'er lamb-stew, linguini 'n lager. In Louisville, Los Angeles, Las Vegas, London, Lisbon, or Lyon; At Los Olivos......

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...The Storyteller he is always there, in those glamoured dream soaked holy days, etched keenly into the memory a fixture of the summers that flowed then melted into one another to eddy around t......

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...Thomas Edison is an evil man. There’s too much on his plate. They hold these truths to be self evident. Man is the measure of all things. The material in the river has changed. They want sim......

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