Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Paris Haikus, by Michael A.

Late night along the Quai Voltaire
Shouting our echoes off the Louvre.
(And Paris answered with a distant
Voice across the river, "Shut up!")

We walked mornings along the Seine
Determined to cross every bridge.

Night without you
On the Pont des Beaux Arts,
I close my eyes on Paris.

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