Qui Poems - Poems about Qui

...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...

...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...

...Mama has left She is no longer alive She left Mother Earth She is in the cemetery Mom is further on She is, here and there, really Mother is gone And no longer here With us, under the sun Mo......Read the rest...

...O the taste of the first strawberry, Wake up Marie Gaëlle, smile at me, Your eye shines like a shooting star, Pick the strawberry, crunch the strawberry, Your tongue melts like ice, Your tongue,......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...

...Baby GG is in the house Born in beautiful month of March Between winter and spring No snow was on the dry grass Gorgeous buds were emerging And a new rainbow is on the arch. Baby GG is indeed......Read the rest...

...I write only for you, Not for the king, so smart, Not for Paris, Not for the mirrors of the sky, I only write for you. I do not write for the abbot Who weeps before God, I don’t write for th......Read the rest...

...I would like to be twelve million kilometers away From this stupid town, I’d like to be in Minnesota, To burn all my poems in your hungry eyes, I want to get away from those raptors that steal my ......Read the rest...

...How beautiful and discreet, this port, at night, When you listen to fado, come that voice, Misia It becomes deep and mysterious, sonorous, Its numerous lights are warm as wool. How enchanting t......Read the rest...

... FOREVER ADELINE Acknowledgement: A big thank you Sam Scott from our Poetry Soup Community, for your splendid narrative contribution. <>...Read the rest...

...I am devastated, dumbfounded, dismayed, These people are so stupid, or crazy, They threw some hot soup On a painting by Claude Monet, These people are ridiculous, wicked, Who will listen to them......Read the rest...

...64 I see the ocean “I see the ocean” Who can say that every morning? Who can say “the boats are not gone.” Even the sea knows my secrets, “I’m tired of men”, “I am tired of empires, Who......Read the rest...

...Only birds tell the truth, They hear our little fears And lay them in their nests, They know when we cry And tell all their friends, in heaven, Only birds tell the truth, Better than the grea......Read the rest...

... sperantza voi chi entrate qui. "Abandon all hope ye who enter here" A story I must tell about an angel who fell. One of the deadly sins, where the Devil always wins. Lilith......Read the rest...

...I discovered a poem longing in my heart, it is for you, And it is about you, my sweetheart. This poem resembles you. I wrote it this morning, before the arrival of the auroral shadow. Her words h......Read the rest...