Une dame dans une robe rouge
Se tient près de la fenêtre,
Tenant un verre de vin rouge,
Admirant le coucher du soleil rouge.
être ou ne pas être
Dans cette salle bondée
Ou là-bas avec ses rêves?
How beautiful, I'm so glad you translated it, as it is well worth it. Annette.
Sometimes you get moments, even at the best parties, of wanting to be alone. I think the image came from a memory long ago. It's a bit since I've written in French but it makes a change. Glad you liked it. Thanks for your comments, Annette.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazed that I was able to read it in French Thank for the confirmation.
Like Pyscho's Mum I sometimes go a bit mad and start babbling in French! I'm teaching Mr P. I think he understands two words... Canard for duck and Dinde for Turkey. Or maybe he's conning me as he's probably sniffed the packets!