Short stories
It was bizarre. The problem had been solved. Or had it? Nobody knew whether this was a temporary respite, nor how long the calm would last. For months there had been an unimaginable, raging tempest. The perfect storm before this uneasy calm. Peace did now reign but it was unnerving. This establishment had lived through…How could you describe them? Unusual times. It had seen and...
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Poems
Moi, j’suis Paris, même en Angleterre, Toi, t’es mon ami, camarade de guerre, Lui, dans mon coeur, cette victime, qui meure, Elle, c’est une fleur du monde, qui pleure. Nous les rosbifs on est solidaire de vous, Vous êtes du ciel mais vous etes en enfer, Vos copains, vos enfants, vos parents, décimés, Vos épouses blessés, en s’amusant tués, Toujours tristes, angoissés, mais au coeur optimiste, On...
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Poems
Inspired by Andre Malraux’s novel of the same title, this short poem explores the thoughts of some that life is futile and that everything we do is meaningless in the grand scheme of things. We see ourselves on a pointless journey between birth and death, where everything in between is not even worth trying. I am glad I don’t share this view. La condition humaine It’s a...
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