my siren -a poem by robert desnos |
MY SIREN
My siren is blue as the veins where she swimsFor the moment she sleeps on mother-of-pearlAnd on the ocean I create for herShe can visit the magic grottoes of preposterous islesThere some very... Posted by on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 09:57:00 GMT |
Jaques Prevert poetry |
some poetry by Jaques Prevert in the original version and some translations...
Le miroir brisé
Le petit homme qui chantait sans cesse le petit homme qui dansait dans ma tĂȘte le petit homme de la jeun... Posted by on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 17:41:00 GMT |
don't wait too long |
Don't Wait Too Long by Madeleine Peyroux You can cry a million tears
You can wait a million years
If you think that time will change your ways
Don't wait to long
When your morning turns to... Posted by on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 11:23:00 GMT |