Dreams
Soft summer tresses
caress and tease breeze with ease,
sun smile addresses
Awakenings
Winter distresses
who knits his [l]ice line sweater
the homeless stresses
Rêverie
Les tresses d’été
caressent la brise, adressent
un rire au soleil.
Reveil
Détresse: l’hiver
stresse un clochard, tisse tresse
son pull aux vers.
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