Me encanta. Te quiero no por su apariencia exterior,
Sin embargo, para los tesoros herméticamente ocultos en ti,
Por su bondad, su estilo único y su inteligencia,
Y para la aspersión de una alegría eterna en mi corazón y mi alma.
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Oh! My God
We’ve seen too many great Poets
A jillion of them who have been so sad
For years. Great parrots, great Patriots
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Je suis le bon loup-garou qui change de peau
Le soir, et qui joue avec les expressions des mots.
J’aime protéger les enfants, les pauvres et les écrivains.
Le matin, je ne bois pas de sang mais du bon vin.
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Haïti, au gala de ce soir,
Tu seras ma jolie Valentine,
Me petite amie, ma copine,
La Négresse aux beaux yeux noirs.
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It is wonderful to see multiracial boys and girls
Accompanying the football or soccer players
On the field. Let's applaud them, ring the bells,
And say no to racism; this is a clear defeat for the haters,
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J'étais un bambin,
Quand ces criminels crétins
Ont envahi bourgs et villes,
Notamment, celle de Jérémie.
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Babies bite not all the time
Because their teeth are coming up
In this World Cup
It should be a crime
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"What can't they get along? "
Said, a famous tortured Black man.
Why can't they sing the same song?
What a shame! What an omen!
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Rating A Poet’s Masterpiece
Who are you to rate my poems?
Who are you to listen to my hums?
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The Haitian Flag Is Indeed Resilient
On 1/12/10, our brave Flag did not stop floating and glowing,
Amidst the relentless attacks against our Country,
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