Manque Poems - Poems about Manque

...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......

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...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......

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...Who the hell are you? Mysterious stars, Are you friends or enemies? Do we know that? Who are you? You who shine In the night Wherever you go? Who are you? Mysterious stars, The univer......

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...Cuz existence among *****sapiens extremely intolerable prospect particularly sharing planet with most violent species courtesy hoodlums wielding deadly firearms methodically gun down men, wom......

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...Au début de février, le changement saisonnier a peu avancé, Le chaud encore timide, le froid à peine enfui, Un arbre se ressent du manque de fleur et de fruit Il n'y a que des faibles feuilles cl......

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...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 d......

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...How rainbows covet lily bells that chime the dulcet birth of May with murmured notes in fay pastels. How rainbows covet lily bells, mellifluous in shaded dells, to mime in tranquil bloom manq......

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...Translation of Marcel Moreau's " Je t'écris " by T. Wignesan I WRITE TO YOU I choose green ink to write to you For Love does not prescribe any one hue In the hope you might take shape Whe......

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...Upon surrendering this self hypnotized faux yes ("FAKE") Earthing, I noticed nothing amiss (which temporary state of transcendent bliss twice daily meditation strives to attain), ah...before you......

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...Quand le jour se levera, la lumiere eclaira la bonte divine nous reviendra et l'amour s'eclatera dans nous voila les chemins menant de partout les passagers et les amis de la mort sont la les gar......

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...La vie et la mort ont ete separes Et ils ne pourront plus se cotoyer ils crient de leur douleurs sans pouvoir arreter leur pleurs la vie lui envoie des ames qui quittent notre monde pour lui m......

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...Oh! What happened to my muse? Taking a nap, no use. Nothing comes up in my mind, its blank. Fed up, feeling like a manque. What is there to write now? I really don't know Sh......

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...date: Feb 15, 2017 Always the same little hash joint. For lunch, the identical dish - in Kremzer's, on Mott and Delancey, potatoes and yiddisher fish. His real name was Julius Henry, b......

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...Le Vrai et Nouveau Hymne National – Translation of Kevin Gilbert’s « The New True Anthem » by T. Wignesan En dépit de ce que Dorothea a dit sur le sujet de la terre brûlée au soleil vous ne l......

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...He searches in the shady sides, traces of vanished light, a drift of the felt, all of nuances and transitions. Perhaps is it too early; cold dawn maintains suspended the pulsation of the hear......

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