
Paris is a broken dream
———— Headstrong hammer holds
Behold
Vistas of blue
Azure
I assure
Azure te
———-
My sacred heart
Echoing the riffling tourism
Le weekend
Le cafe
La nuit
———-
A staggering dunce
Leaning over the rail
C’est le travail
On the ninth bridge
Scrounging for the toll
A hunchback in khakis
Loves the belles ———-
Nike wraps me in sweaty wings
Tres jolie things
“C’est rien” she says
“nothing to lose your head over”
But I can’t help falling
As I always do
When my blue
Yields a rose
———-
Doodleslice .
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———— Headstrong hammer holds
Behold
Vistas of blue
Azure
I assure
Azure te
———-
My sacred heart
Echoing the riffling tourism
Le weekend
Le cafe
La nuit
———-
A staggering dunce
Leaning over the rail
C’est le travail
On the ninth bridge
Scrounging for the toll
A hunchback in khakis
Loves the belles ———-
Nike wraps me in sweaty wings
Tres jolie things
“C’est rien” she says
“nothing to lose your head over”
But I can’t help falling
As I always do
When my blue
Yields a rose
———-
Doodleslice .
.
#poem #paris #memories #poetry #poetsofinstagram #atlarts #atlanta #poems #atlantapoetry #atlpoetry #dreams
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Instagram – May 24, 2017 at 12:59AM
Sheriff Bunny the Open Hearted
Was patrolling one fateful day
When he noticed eggs left unguarded
Fragile vessels, three nestless lay
.
These stranger stones he had never seen
Nor had any who came to look
A crowd was gathering on the green
For eggs unknown in any book
.
Throngs of bunnies hopped and milled about
Mrs. Cat brought all her kitties
Mildred stood on the elephant’s snout
To glimpse over the committees
.
Curiosity gripped the garden
The Sheriff held the crowd at bay
He had become the knight and warden
Of the trio, the nestless lay
.
Some thought they were a form of reptile
Others wagered they were strange birds
“A dinosaur” shouted one stepchild
The eggs just sat and shared no words
.
Suddenly a crack on shell appeared
The crowd fell from clamor to hush
Would potential met be sweet or feared?
Who knows? Those eggs were in no rush.
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By Doodleslice
2017-05-23
cmwh 25
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