by FargoFansydney, New South Wales, Australia
Jul 2021 281 Views 2 comments
Listen
Listen,
you hear the surf
Police knocking at the door
Take you away, you are gone
But the waves remain.
Everything you say is French
Yet I understand.
The birds twitter,
now that is not French.
When you return
I will kiss you
And speak
Whatever you wish.
you hear the surf
Police knocking at the door
Take you away, you are gone
But the waves remain.
Everything you say is French
Yet I understand.
The birds twitter,
now that is not French.
When you return
I will kiss you
And speak
Whatever you wish.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2021
About this poem:
Random words, watching a Canadian movie with Innuit...Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
More Poems
Irritating mynas and the equinox
Trapped
Unlucky Me
The Light
Be My Last Love Story ...
Rising From The Ashes
More Poems
Report Abuse for this page, if inappropiate
More Poems by FargoFan
- Walking home tonight...
- today, a knock on the door
- Summer Saturday nights in Sydney
- I wish
- The V-8 I loved
- When she shrugged
- When I walk up that short rise
- Bicycle out again - almost 2 years
- Our dumpling table
- Another morning
- Has any lost love returned?
- A rattling door
- Irritating mynas and the equinox
- Metamorphosis
- Strong Breeze on the Beaufort scale
- Walking to the shops tonight
- The quiet hiss of gentle rain
- If Kerouac
- What folly
- The house
- More Poems by FargoFan (59)
Comments (2)
Nice poem.