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Un Peu Piaf
Un peu piaf, rien de rien.
One makes memories, what do they mean?
Our small sparrow shall not fly again
when those notes fall on persons unseen.
Nothing for nothing, the time they spend
taking these steps, we can climb too tall.
In searching this earth to find one friend
much does not matter, not much at all.
Her vibrato voice marches to a trill
Edith's soulful songs mourn nothing then.
Tragic lyrics bend our heartfelt will
so truly too, rien de rien.
The torch of love light rises above her
God unites those who love each other.
A tribute poem to Edith Piaf (1915 - 1963),
the most popular singer in French history
Sonnet 98 words 9/4/21
Copyright ©
Greg Gaul
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