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Personal Poetry: Comment lui dire sans mentir…

Posted on February 3rd, 2005 filed in Personal Poetry and Poems
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(As an adolescent, I was particularly disturbed by the fact that men in suits declare wars and the masses follow instructions….I felt it was all a lie)

Une Fleur à Quatre Pétales,

Noir, Rose, Rouge, Vert Pâle,
Violence, Innocence, Passion, Raison,
Couleur d’Avril, Odeur de Vanille,
Homme Sage, derrière les barres d’une Cage,
L’Esprit lointain de ces Châtiments Vilains.

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Personal Poetry: La Fille

Posted on December 30th, 2004 filed in Personal Poetry and Poems
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(This poem is about a horrific war scene which is inspired by a true story)
Hier soir, en un moment de sommeil
J’ai revécu pour la millième fois,
L’horrible scène qu’un jour, j’ai vu.

Là-bas, derrière les vitres,
À travers les collines,
Dans le silence hurlant,
Alignés, tête à tête, des enfants
Qui, vont être tués,
Un à un, leur vies volées
En un coup de feu insensé.

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Personal Poetry: LA RAISON

Posted on August 5th, 2004 filed in Personal Poetry and Poems
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(THIS POEM REPRESENTS THE AGE WHERE WE MUST START TO DISTINGUISH BETWEEN TRUTH AND CULTURAL MYTH)

Mon âme qui se bat à comprendre
Et pouvoir enfin faire la différence
Entre la vérité et ce qui m a été enseigné,
Pour goutter tes larmes
et connaître ton âme
Fallait-il vraiment se livrer aux flammes?


Personal Poetry: LEURS MASQUES

Posted on March 28th, 2004 filed in Personal Poetry and Poems
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(This Poem was my impression of these ‘Cool Gangs’ after observation and research… )

J’ai enfin démasqué la vérité
Ce masque qui leur permet de s’éviter
Qui leur donne l’air d’être
Maîtres de cet Univers
Mais si tu regardes à travers,
Ils te feront pitié!

Ils ont tous l’air très forts
Alors qu’au fond ils sont pétrifiés

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Personal Poetry: THE LETTER

Posted on December 22nd, 2003 filed in Personal Poetry and Poems
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(This poem is about an image of a letter you’d leave in the crib to explain the political world to a child)
To my child not yet born,
I hope forever you will stay warm.
I will tell you all that I’ve learned
In 22 years,
For maybe, it will save you some tears;
The flag is dripped in blood
So away from it we fled.
We drank for peace,
And drowned in beliefs that darkened our deeds.
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Personal Poetry: If all I had was my pencil….

Posted on August 23rd, 2003 filed in Personal Poetry and Poems
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(This poem is about the beauty in this world, fine things that matter, and nonsensical injustice on the large scale… How we must write our thoughts and knowledge before we pass on…)
If I had nothing left for me in this world;
If I lose my one true love, my family,
My home and all my money,
I will draw on my pencil
And write down the script of my life
Pour out all that is in me….
I will write about all those that I loved,
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