Sur Poems - Poems about Sur

...Sometimes writing poetry is my mistake, Better to embark on a large cargo ship, Which will take you to Tahiti or Honolulu, Better give candy to a blue-eyed schoolgirl, Sometimes writing poetry ......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...

...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...

...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...

...DISCLAIMER : THIS IS AN ACCOUNT OF THE MASSACRE IN ORADOUR-SUR-GLANE IN FRANCE WHICH TOOK PLACE ON JUNE 1OTH 1944 TO MY READERS , " SOME LINES IN THIS POEM ARE GRAPHIC , AND SOME MAY FIND THEM ......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...

...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...

...My Arkea Ultime Challenge race, Solo race around the world, It is the poetry that I trace day by day, My trimaran is happiness and its sails, I can go around the world, with, From my home port, ......Read the rest...

...Conquistador, for you, my queen, I want to conquer your heart, cursed star I want to possess your revolt, and all that is predicted tomorrow, Conquistador, Conquistador, I want to tame your eyes,......Read the rest...

...There was poetry, In the open fields, On the slanted blueberries, On the skirts of schoolgirls, There was poetry, In the sunny cupboards, In the quiet gardens, In the sweet air of spring, ......Read the rest...

...I wonder now, If the life of an elephant is worth less than the life of a man, Men are so vulgar, wicked and vicious, Men are so inhuman, poor country, Why shouldn’t an elephant be allowed to br......Read the rest...

...These people, they’re not worth much, They think they are more liquid than water, They shine before those who envy them, They wear beautiful expensive watches, These people think they’re better t......Read the rest...

...Since everything makes sense, I think, What are the stars for? It’s up to us to observe them, To imagine why they shine, Are they there, to make us dream? To make us think, or write For us to......Read the rest...