Monsieur Poems - Poems about Monsieur

Have they yet arrived? The throng asked; they looked like a mob. Who is it? The Queen Mother? Queried an elegant snob. Better than that, one said as a limousine pulled up; a cat strutted out. It‘s John Singer Sargent’s Madame X and Monsieur Z without a doubt! Monsieur Z turned to give the commoners an elegant gracious bow. Then...

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Pleasure is ephemeral, but at least misery shares some of this same quality. And as we know, misery loves company. Don’t we all, misery? Company. We would all love some company. But that’s the misery of it, What we love is often out of reach, Hard to snag, Pleasurable, and thus Ephemeral....

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE - the Sapsucker When the daylight was done and the set of the sun was aflame and a deep prophesy, I awoke to the spell of what's brewed deep in hell and I drank what gave new life to me. T'was a burning desire down my throat as a fire and it settled down deep in my breast, as mine...

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE - the Sapsucker When the daylight was done and the set of the sun was aflame and a deep prophesy, I awoke to the spell of what's brewed deep in hell and I drank what gave new life to me. T'was a burning desire down my throat as a fire and it settled down deep in my breast, as mine...

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE Return To Hell Tonight love flies from where love never seems to occupy, it comes from time somewhere, and long ago, from emptiness of dreams you've long forgot, but they are steaming there deep in the night, from where I've spread my wings and fly into your life in need of me but be aware, sometimes my love it stings upon...

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE & THE DARK LADY Just south of Paris, lives the soul of me, at my chateau, where few will ever see, I'm compensated for the way death lingers on from day to day and makes each night a night of tragedy. All dark as hell, from trees that block the light so as to...

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE & THE BLACK LADY OF PARIS Just south of Paris, lives the soul of me, at my chateau, where few will ever see, I'm compensated for the way death lingers on from day to day and makes each night a night of tragedy. All dark as hell, from trees that block the light so...

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE - THE BOMBING OF DRESDEN There was a night, I still recall it now, as winters cold had turned to soft and mild, and gave us hope, that time would still allow the passing by--of death--as death was filed. What manner of a beast, or tyrant king, would set the path to bring destructions fall from out the darkened sky,...

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Monsieur L'Vampyre INVITATION I pray thee cast thy lot into mine own, becoming dead, as I've become for thee, to walk the night, to know you walk alone, forever, lest you come and walk with me. Or someone else, who's melted to your charm, who sorely needs what only we can give, the curse of life, forever free from harm, not knowing...

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"Monsieur L'Vampyre Meets the Werewolf" While walking on the path sublime accustomed to at times, when I'm just going neither here nor there-- but be content to only passing time; from my Chateau near Poitiers, I happened to a fine display of cutlery, so very fine, from sellers merely passing my own way. Says I, I hadn't time...

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE - the foggy night As dark a night that's hidden Paris streets from prying eyes, fell on the city cold, there came I to the setting fog, that greets the cobble stones layed in the days of old. With naught to fear from Gendarmes in the night, I wandered through the dark, just searching for someone who's lost at life...

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MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE - THE BOMBING OF DRESDEN There was a night, I still recall it now, as winters cold had turned to soft and mild, and gave us hope, that time would still allow the passing by--of death--as death was filed. What manner of a beast, or tyrant king, would set the path to bring destructions' fall from out the darkened sky,...

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ARTERIAL BITE ---- MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE Has not my love been welcomed in delight when no one else could woo the heart of thee, so what recourse has moved you to this night of holding back the love you promised me? No mere bloodsucking's what I have in mind but like the finest wine--appreciate what love has layed here at your feet...

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VIRGIN OF RUE ST SEVERIN Monsieur L'Vampyre Into my deepest heart of hardest stone unyielding to what love could ever be contempt is all there is, for all I've known so if you come with love, come not to me! But if your mind is set, and love's a fire then I could welcome you and quench the flame for less...

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Monsieur L'Vampyre's Nook You're lost into the dark it's plain to see out searching for a place to lay your head away from cold, perhaps right next to me, though if you knew, 'twould be your greatest dread; all Paris is aware when death awaits at this the darkest nook down by the Seine, unnumbered are the...

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