Riviere Poems - Poems about Riviere

...CHANDRA Down to my last dollar, staring at the floor, As lonely near two million as on Sable Island’s shore. Another grey Toronto day, the saddest I had known, No place now to lay my head, ......Read the rest...

...I hail from the “City of Bridges” – Where "la belle riviere" is born, Where th’Allegheny and “Mon”, Come together as one And the proud black and gold are worn. I hail from the “City of Champi......Read the rest...

...La vie et la mort ont ete separes Et ils ne pourront plus se cotoyer ils crient de leur douleurs sans pouvoir arreter leur pleurs la vie lui envoie des ames qui quittent notre monde pour lui m......Read the rest...

...chats rugissaient ombres dans la riviere retreci trognes unarming lignorance laisse echanger nos yeux et examinir scruter les secretes de nos ames submerger vers lenfant a naitre demain ou......Read the rest...

...As the setting sun glows orange I can admire and feel the challenge the solitary polar bear not there to plunge its his lookout from where he can scavenge Behold the wild vista, icicle towers s......Read the rest...

...The brick wall that kept the dogs in Also caused them to make a din Whenever the cat would run or walk across the wall But the bricks were much too tall for them to reach that furry feline ball ......Read the rest...

...A Portrait in Black and White (A painting by Briton Riviere) There she lies in black and white. ......Read the rest...

...Bent forward on his wooden chair, inside his shack, with not a care, he sits where fast to sleep he fell. The old man’s sleeping long and well. Companions waiting to be fed or have their master ......Read the rest...

... The little girl sat alone on the step Thinking of what she had said and done Sad and alone, she needed a friend Gladly there appeared just the one A cold nose and a friendly lick Her dog sn......Read the rest...

...As twilight now comes, we view a fair maiden, flushed by the fire, in the hush of the room after spending her day, where the heather was strewn The stroke of the brush, shows a blush on h......Read the rest...

...The long dark winter had expired And spring with its vibrant colors was here I was enticed by the great beauty of the outside And planned to feign a headache after lunch While my tutor, Mr. Hobart s......Read the rest...

...As she sits 'pon a Persian rug Her pet lovingly by her side This situation she can't shrug As she sits 'pon a Persian rug Frilly blue dress could've made her smug But virtue shows in her blue eye......Read the rest...

...Jesus Christ in the wilderness All alone as the sun rose red Fighting His battle of humanness Jesus Christ in the wilderness To save man~ Christ's devoutness Although the bloody cross His dread J......Read the rest...

...After I thought a while it seemed clear it wasn’t the yap, yap, buzz, ring, chat that drove him away from the city. Nor the police alarm yaw-yahing saying danger or someone hurts. It was the hands.......Read the rest...

...Long Rest (Contest entry) (Requiescat by Briton Rivière) Oh master why's your rest so long Command and I'll obey You lay there post your victory And at your side I'll stay I seen them li......Read the rest...