she waits for the
goodness of life in between
the intoxicants
manet's emphathy and intelligence
drip from
his brushes
a bar at Folies-Bergère
everybody has a dream beyond
the music, women and wine
a bar at folies-bergere
in her eyes - the reality
behind the superficialities
a bar at folies-bergere
a blossom waits for
the tender touch of love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem