Pere Poems - Poems about Pere

A legacy for a father waiting uninspired Painted by the numbers paternity required Angel guardian my lost friend orphanage exile Free me on this darkest night lead me through denial Empty titled nominee robbers roost to hide Salutation waits unborn seeded but unrhymed Grand-Pere whose master’s voice birthed my infant scrawl Fill me once then fill me twice — to sire and enthrall (The New Room: June, 2024) ...

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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 a galaxy Bundled in dark space of the Miami hotel bar She’ll not be rushed To chop blend mix slice our Moscow Mules Folds her arms Reads the mantle of faces like unfinished portraits Propped to...

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Qui nous humble cette terre Tu est ma victoire J'ai gardée espoir La vie si belle On range les poubelles Plus d'ennuies Quand il fait nuit Sincérités À nos charités Bien écrit Plus d'ennuis Vous pouvez noter Nos coeurs n'on pas changés Les yeux ouverts Nous sommes bien couverts Peut où ils demeurent Ouvres leurs coeurs À toi mon Seigneur...

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Birth Crawl Tears Steps Laughter Smiles Fears Careers Diseases Betrayals Denials Full circle Death nears Tears Laughter Frowns Dead clowns Dead In ground No sound Silence Abounds...

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I took a trip to Paris, France and of course I wanted to see all the attractions, walk the boulevards, see the museums and art galleries, linger at an outdoor cafe watching people stroll while sipping on wine and munching on cheese and bread. I wanted to float down the Seine by boat at night. ...

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Pere Lachaise Five into the Twentieth Death is not worth the doing Life is not worth the living So I am in-between two worlds Rotting above the ground Whilst the corpses laugh in their comfy warm beds They sleep in peace I walk upon their heads Trembling Seeking solace where there is none As the leaves fall the season will soon change I shall remain as I...

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As I crossed the gravel way Of chemim de la Geurite Through dead leaves that fell astray I dodged them in a wild mad spree As I crossed the gravel way As I climbed up the granite wall Thick and cold and high To the top, feeling small I slid across the rim As I climbed up the granite wall Down the other side I...

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away for so long you tell me you come in peace but only start wars...

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