Pas On Poems - Poems about Pas On

...It’s like being hit by a meteor Where there’s no tomorrow It is like doomsday, really Where everything is ugly And absolutely nothing is pretty I just received the bad news That my sister-in-la......Read the rest...

...I don’t know, I don’t know Why I love, love you so So much, so much my darling I can never fathom the ring The invisible ring bestowed On my neck. I cannot swallow The terrible pain in my throa......Read the rest...

...Dependence Looking out of the window at the doctor's waiting room his receptionist had gone outside for a smoke she wore black underwear under a white nylon dress Faux pas?  What do I care, wh......Read the rest...

...I don’t know if owning a beautiful home, Facing the sea, makes happy, There are people who do not manage their thoughts, And that makes them dangerous, There are people who are convinced That ......Read the rest...

...Your indifference, the breath that sparked the fire beneath bridges, Where my once sure steps now breach bonds and ridges. Your scars are but an alluring landscape, Their call, an echo urging me t......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...I say to le "grand fromage". You and your pastiche attachè. You with all your rakish, cliche. You think you're so Debonair. You with another au pair. You and one more rendezvous. You again it's......Read the rest...

...There are things, Gaëlle, that are pretty good Say hello to her mom every day, Say hello to the nice weather vane, Listen to the trains in the countryside, There are things Gaëlle, that are so ......Read the rest...

...Invisibly tortured courtesy existential nihilism Psyche wracked with agony impossible mission to extricate lovely bones they wanna remain permanently abed. I chiefly function to amass knowled......Read the rest...

...Tonight, let the wings descend, Glimpses of the sun dive into the clear horizon. The moon petrified, from her golden throne, is a spell, Step, queen, into the night that is just about to ignite. ......Read the rest...

...I think so I am, Thank you Descartes, She dances samba, so I’m, She likes strawberries and roasted chestnuts, So I am, She has butterflies in her eyes So I am, Thank you Descartes, It is not ......Read the rest...

...Devrais-je feindre l'ignorance pour cacher mes sentiments, Ou devrais-je vraiment m'en soucier, incapable de feindre? Tant de courage pour affronter l'inconnu, Pourtant muet devant elle, le cœu......Read the rest...

...EMBERS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the still of the night, a smoky haze glows bright, To the ash urn's delight, a dance of shadows takes flight. Tendrils of smoke swirls & twirls, a celes......Read the rest...

...How long will it take you, poet? To understand that poetry does not replace love? To understand, that everyone eventually falls out of their chair? How long will it take you, poet? To cross t......Read the rest...

...Cold breeze on my face, Garments with a lace. Agony of waiting, Makes my heart thrilling. Screaming as it was, Greatest gift will pas. Love it is indeed, Happiness has treed. Shin......Read the rest...