Aupres Des Portes, Near The Harbor.. Poem by DAVID GERARDINO
Aupres Des Portes, Near The Harbor..
AUPRES DES PORTEs,
MOMMA, keep it low,
dont want to wake
things up,
MOMMA, turn on the
stars, and let the
moon fill these cups.
AUPRES DES PORTES,
MOMMA, settles in
this skin, and walks
on water.
AUPRES DES PORTES.
Thursday, December 29, 2005
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4/25/2024 9:05:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Aupres Des Portes-Near the Harbor, is that what it means?