Tabac Poems | Examples

I Love Paris

Paris is  this:
A comedian
on the street an accordion
that empties it"s
songs on the Seine ...
Summer is in the square,
From La Concorde or
anywhere, and the boulevards
crowded with cars
rolling ...
On the table bottle
 fine wine !
On the street beggars to controversy
the politics everywhere ...
They are always :
in train to discuss ...!
A decadent painter
paints a unique bleu sky,
two skinny italian
Chanel parade
on the sidewalk....
In the alley life is
bucolic and in a coffee
Piaf singing ... on
modernity one
 Voulzy repeats"Milady" without ceasing ...
The city is Paris all over
places ... latin quarter or
Montmartre only breathes
love there ... not
it's just lust
from bas fond or bar tabac:
The CAN CAN joy of
evolving legs
emotion ... even gives compulsion of
venturing around loving it ..
ah! Paris mon amour ... when
I'll be with  you over again ... when
you will enchant another time ...!