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Tuileries Poems - Poems about Tuileries


Premium Member Lady Fini
...I imagine your thoughts to trail off in French, Politely demanding the finest pâté, Then taking repose on a Tuileries bench. An elegant lady dressed in all black, Sipping Merlot on l’Île Saint-......

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Categories: tuileries, cat, paris, symbolism,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member A Memory Tree For Milton
...A joy it is to see planted in his honor A Memorial Tree Roots, memories of Milton and a kind act for the ecosystem Forget-Me-Nots shall be written by your poetry pals, ‘till then ......

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Categories: tuileries, eulogy, memorial,
Form: Epitaph



Premium Member Christmas In Paris With Gentle Snow Falling
...Christmas in Paris with gentle snow falling Listening to the bells of Notre Dame calling The faithful from their frantic shopping spree, A sleigh ride through the Tuileries, you and me......

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Categories: tuileries, christmas, paris, places, winter,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Paris At Christmas
...Paris at Christmas city of lights for a week streets decorated Eiffel Tower lit like a Christmas tree aglow tourists staring up shoppers bustling crowds bells ring; children c......

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Categories: tuileries, christmas, paris,
Form: Senryu
Premium Member Paris
...In winter, nothing gives. The tree holds tightly to its fistful of sky while the wind arranges and rearranges some leaves at the entrance to the Tuileries, always seeking a diff......

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Categories: tuileries, paris,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Eiffel Tower
...The Eiffel Tower (La Tour Eiffel) ‘Iron Lady,’ of sensual beauty in the ‘City of Light:’ (La Dame De Fer: Bienvenue a Paris, France!) Built to be the world’s tallest s......

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Categories: tuileries, celebration, education, french, history,
Form: Verse
The Swan, and Someone Replaceable
...(after Charles Baudelaire) It’s not the same. I noticed it today, while dodging Rond-Point carriages. I’m not the sort who mindlessly disparages whatever’s new, but Haussman’s swept away th......

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Categories: tuileries, society,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member The Medicis Rose
...I wandered, lost in the labyrinth of love The right bank of the seine sang so clearly That I was for sure walking with nothing Left Nothing on the left at all The northern vaults of gold Meaningless ......

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Categories: tuileries, dark, garden, love,
Form: Light Verse

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