Imagination Paris Poems

It was the summer of 2014, I was just about to turn 13, spending June of summer vacation with my Grandmère, in Paris. Tonight, we’re...

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Behind the polished brass and red cedar
She lifts the florescent bottles and glasses
At her own classy pace

She’s earned that right by now
I understand well

Her beauty...

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Walking in the back streets of Paris
On a warm balmy evening
Talking with a friend enjoying 
The night and watching 
As the people went on their...

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Eternity never seems to last
Viewing life through misty windows
October winds wrapping fears
Love dancing with lonely tears

Lost in dreams
Other illusions scream
Voyages all but gone
Eternal voices, lay...

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PARIS PALES

Paris is in pain
and I am home 
safe and free
from bombs 
and bullets, 
but not quite sure
if what happened there
can not happen here
in my...

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He made a paper Arc de Triomphe,
And the horses went through one by one
Paper clouds were in the sky

No ceremonials at this Arc,
And the horses...

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When In Paris
I think I see
you
lost under
some umbrella
and in my imagination

I am so lonely here
I stop on sidewalks
and let my keys
slip to the ground
with my...

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That answer to that is painfully simple: I’m a disabled, thirty-something individual with compromised mobility…and I’m a lazy S.O.B...

But, oh, how I fantasize! And loath...

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COLD NIGHTS IN PARIS ( Monsieur L'vampyre)
There's never been another dark on earth
quite like the dark of Paris under snow,
where love, it comes and goes,...

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BACKSTREETS OF PARIS (Monsieur L'Vampyre)
One spring and sunny day I set my sight
behind my darkened lenses, feigning night,
so I might stroll in my own way
and...

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