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Vaun Moore Poems
- He Said... He said the air was better in Paris. In Paris we ...
- The Sleep Of Reason It has been so long since I've watched ...
- An Open Letter To_______ We count the seconds Where once the...
- Orange Crush I met you in a splendor of giggling Amid summer...
- For Eddie One day, there will be a woman besides you Who ...
- Untitled As Of Yet (Any Sugges... Dusk descends on the ...
- Lover's End You leave slowly Like the breath of a dying ...
Vaun Moore is my nom de plume for me,22 year old girl living in New York City, trying to make her way in this world. I have never been in love, yet my poems are so deeply personal, that it often leaves one to wonder. I will say this however, I never write about myself, only about people I have met or observed from a far.
I am currently working on my second volume of poems, for personal ... more »
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He Said...
He said the air was better in Paris.
In Paris we could breathe
Like we never could
Here in the little home I had built.
So...
I left with him
For the better air
And wine and cheese and cafes and Paris
And because I too wanted to breathe.
Yesterday he left
For Spain and Spanish things
And the little Flamenco dancer
From the Café...
Outside my window
The rain pounds mercilessly on the roses he planted for me...
Such lovely things,
So sad to see them die.
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