Poems About: PARIS

Paris in the morning-
The blushed morning sky
Touched the sidewalk. Paris
Loving itself through each read more »

She smiles at the mirror, eyes blue as the sky
Dreaming of Paris and faraway places
Of people she’ll meet, their stories, their faces
Wishing that time would quickly go by read more »

Kind Paris
under my feet.

The clack of heels read more »

DEEP SEA IN LONDON AND PARIS also PARIS

ARE HOMER AND THE NAME OF FLOWERS NEED NEW NAME read more »

Once a Belly-Dancer in Cairo
Tried to wiggle her way through Fado
Only thing she had on
Was a navel button: read more »

Rock –a- bye train, rock-a-bye train
rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, rock-a–bye train
all the way, from Paris to Spain
rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye train. read more »

Fauvist moon smooth like Newton
Relative without warning
Nothing shall stop the coming cubes
Ulysses talks a new language read more »

As you rode through Paris
in the packed coach

the radio played read more »

See what I said
Head strong arm strong ham-strung bike dope
See what I said
Training ground's where villains are bred read more »

Plastered in Paris
after more than ' a little tipple'

you topple read more »

Join me in a cyber tour of the city of Paris
Where Napoleon used to rule and call home
That city filled with history and excitement
For on their streets Americans love to roam read more »

Paris nessa noite tinha
a luz distribuída pelas gotas da chuva.

Sartre e Beauvoir não estavam lá. read more »