APRÈS UN RÊVE (POÉSIE CONFINÉE)…
Amazing poetry. Can be translated.
Daily Archive: May 4, 2020
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The last chance saloon…
The last chance saloon I was the Monday night closer manager at the Purgatory Inn. I was counting the money and a pretty lady was waiting for me. I watched her roll her… Continue reading
Black as the night…
Black as the night I watched her dance alone to the holy Jazz songs. Simmering words make her body move slow and easy to the songs. I know to keep my distance. She… Continue reading