Poems About: PARIS

It's Paris in the Springtime
as the fluers de lis flower
Singing hymns to the fresh new floral scents.
Paintings hang in the monuments read more »

I feel so lonely
In this room for two
Smoking your thoughts
And drinking your dreams. read more »

“Sorry, sir. Booked out.. but then...”
The patronne’s voice is calm, you’re
penniless again in Paris, facing doom
and banking on the hope her “then.. read more »

Je vous cherche.
Non où ne font je vois...
Ce sourire qui rit,
Exprimer ces yeux de danse. read more »

Last kisess leading on from those first
Sweet wishes, oh I had such a thrist,
Insatiable for a blissful few months, now
Has it dried out this soon, so soon, how? read more »

The Trojan War has ended a million years ago
But my mind has a war equal to its magnitude
Paris started that war in search of true love
I started this war in search of an answer for my love read more »

'Mister Pertillar,
Based upon your 'experience'...
What makes you qualified,
To fly a 747? ' read more »

bayboats purse seine whey
journey yearlong gay
laddy inured dryup
haughty yachty yea read more »

On Thursday I will drink a tomato juice in Paris,
I'll hope for rain.

I want traffic lights reflected across windshields read more »

Commissaire of the Paris Brigade Criminelle
George Simenon’s French detective
Was as much the stuff of my teenage years
As the Beatles, Kennedy, minis. read more »

Chicago
this other
Paris read more »

Musicals - Notre Dame De Paris - Esmeralda read more »