Cafe De La Paix Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Cafe De La Paix



My fate to be a watcher…
"Regarder Les Autres"
and write from alleys dark but real,
salons for words ill-bred

(Le Grande Hotel Paris: May,1978)

Saturday, April 3, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,fate,paris
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