Nicolas GRENIER Poems

in the sheer river
a hircocervus flounders
surreal engraving
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in my blooming room
mahogany or golden
for a writing desk
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under a hazel
mallow daisy and jasmine
here is my calmness
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sweetheart just a glance
be heavenly forever
in a silent film
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for my free breakfast
apple green tea and oat flakes
riding a camel
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flexion and one
and left right and two and three
and genuflexion
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in the midst of chaos
i swim and play with language
waiting for a while

with antoine dole.
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in my skinny jeans
i walk on a dead-end street
looking for a cloud
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to jack dorsey.

twist like a twilight
in the twinkling of an eye
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