Poems About: PARIS

In the Paris street
famous for at least 800 years
for comforts and deformities of flesh
a pretty, very sweet read more »

The lemon lady fingers of the sun
Lay ribbons of pale mercy on the cold.
Silk birds like kites lift dreams as high as smoke.
The music of the moment lives on hope. read more »

We were blessed with an angel,
The day that she came,
Only a child so perfect,
Could carry her name, read more »

Every morning a woman comes and hand picks her rubbish -

Gems discarded by the elite of the city. read more »

You are always new ma'am!

Like the sun read more »

Pari Fermier
the artist shops for a farmer
to work as his next model read more »

It's kind of fun playing the victim for once
Knowing what it's like to be the innocent one

My body is cold read more »

lady, there is something wrong
with the story: Cinderella asking for her Romeo?

What can Juliet say read more »

(Wedding Party)

Sailing down night Seine
Champagne brut and goose liver read more »

Crafty copper
Moments arrested
Portraits in custody read more »

-6 degrees Celsius.
from my balcony,
yes, the atlas
of my balcony, read more »

For my Daughter Paris

Sleep, close your eyes
The terrors of the night will pass you by read more »