Monte Carlo Poems - Poems about Monte Carlo

...Livorno The communist uprising in Livorno was a serious menace to Italy because that army sent tanks, not big tanks but big enough in narrow streets At the railway station, I met a small woman wi......

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...The lady doesn't dance anymore I met a woman at an AA meeting, She had, when in the depth of her addiction, to money, slept with men, in one gather Since she came from the upper scale of our socie......

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...Where did she go I knew of her, had seen her in adverts wearing short hair being, sort of dubious sex, let them guess and smoking a cigarette with the fragrance of the oriental express, yet he......

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...Hush! Discreetly they be. Clandestine Journeying a void voyage, Made for each other Madly in love. Might be A pin drops silently Mind is a culprit. Yesterday slumbers on a bed of thorns. ......

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...Hush! Discreetly they be. Clandestine Journeying a void voyage, Made for each other Madly in love. Might be A pin drops silently Mind is a culprit. Yesterday slumbers on a bed of thorns. ......

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...Mild obscurity At the local supermarket, a woman not a day over seventy-five asked me where she could find unsalted butter spoke with an American accent. What do I know, perhaps, she was rela......

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...Was it, Trieste? An odd place half dour Russian and half lively Italian I sat in café drinking beer and waiting for a tall American woman she smoked cigarettes, which back then was a novelty fo......

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...If Youse Guys If youse guys knock on my door, I ain’t gonna answer it, no freaking way, man! Youse could be Perry Smith and Dick Hickock standing there, Holding a flashlight, a fishing knife, a......

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...At age sixteen you can drive a new car Although you can't enter (most) taverns or bars At sixteen you can even drop out of school If that's who you really think you are At age eighteen y......

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...One angel placed upon the Spruce Christmas tree, “she is only a heart stop away”… that innocent girl Joycie. Dear lady Joyce started writing at the age of eighty, and so many wars a......

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...Yule and Monte Carlo While I sit and watch circus Monte Carlo and get annoyed by the undignified use of wild animals, perhaps except horses, they are beautiful and dumb and get oats to eat afte......

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...When sultry ripples take a hold Replacing naive dreams And fantasy becomes so bold Seductive in its schemes It moves into her mundane life And tempts her with such skill That she woul......

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...I could choose Paris with its pretty lights dying out by splendid dawn, even Monte Carlo has an exciting lifestyle that celebrities adore; and with lots of money to squander on food and champagne,......

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...I could write a poem of all the headlines, most influential people, and important events of the decade, but instead, I’ll share with you some of my memories… my first memories (when t......

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...Such a romantic place on a beach in Monte Carlo Simple little things in life catching one's breath Moonlight glinting of waves breaking off a white sandy beach Faraway thoughts brown eyes cry......

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