Player pegaselove posted a message on 24/09 23:10 on the Wonderz & QuoVerbis Forum: poem. Answer him on Wonderz & QuoVerbis and exchange with other players

🌹 ! The poet's garden ! 🌹 ! ! ! ! In the heart

of each poet lives a festive garden.
There are those who are fragile,
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Some people talk to us about love ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
and flee from boredom.
It would take me several days
to compose the ABCédaire ,| | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
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It would take me several days
to compose the ABCedaire : ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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Garden

of Happiness, !! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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A garden of tenderness and caress, !A
garden of celebration for my heart as a poet !!! A garden
of flowers for the pleasure of the senses.



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Alas, no, I am not called Brassens
To be able to come out with the right words of meaning
I am not even called Georges
To let rise, from the depths of the throat
The words that suffocate, the words that hurt
The words that jostle or make you pale.
What a pleasure to Play with words!
Play it, make soft
images Strong or sometimes not very wise...
How would he have transcribed?
The unbleached rafters of the fragile
dam Which is now held on a wire?
The dark swirls of my mind.
Would it take a grey dam to keep
the lake from my sweet madness?
Should I fit into this mold,
blending anonymously into the wave without swell
In the clay that the humans my brothers
have made muddy, hopeless and without tomorrow.
Sometimes would have liked to be the daisy
The bench of lovers,
The pretty flower in a cowhide,
The Auvergne, the cracked butt,
But here it is; I am ME my despair
With my generosity and Love
And especially to be loved?

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At GEORGES BRASSENS

Unfortunately, no, I don't name myself Brassens
To be able to get out of the right words of meaning
I don't name myself Georges
To let the words
that suffocate, the words that make
the words that push or make you feel pale.

Dsl I dopis stop rv stop the rest tonight maybe 🌹

What could be more anesthetic than a poem?

🍻

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Text in boldItalian text shines like the sun,
you radiate kan the day rises,
your eyes shine like the stars,
your smile is like the blue sky,
your voice is like the birds sing,
your air is like my oxygen,
your sweetness is like a dove,
your caresses are like the wind ki caresses me the body, your kindness is like life,
your sensitivity is like a rose,
you radiate like an angel,
you are the beauty of the universe,
you are the wisdom of our soul,
your goodness is limitless,
your face is that of a god,
your courage is limitless,
you are the guardian angel of our heart,
you look like a god,
your generosity is endless,
before you, everyone kneels down to respect you,
without you, the world would not survive.
stay as you are because for us, you are a juska angel at the end of time.

Good evening 🙋 Ok it'

s fine, it's beautiful, it's moving, but can you do it again without SMS language please 😂 Good evening 🎤

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Hello, it's nice... but have you thought about all the words you'd miss if you had to ban the letter "Q" and replace it with the letter "K"?
Writing "WHO" or "WHEN" is not 6r1gar...
Not reactive but with a head on his shoulders.
Mapi26

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kaka

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