Take bread away from me, if you wish,take air away, butdo not take from me your laughter. Do not take away the rose,the lance flower that you pluck,the water that suddenlybursts forth in joy,the sudden waveof silver born in you. My struggle is harsh and I come backwith eyes tiredat…
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Roald Dahl (1916 – 1990) ‘If you are old and have the shakes,If all your bones are full of aches,If you can hardly walk at all,If living drives you up the wall,If you’re a grump and full of spite,If you’re a human parasite,THEN WHAT YOU NEED IS WONKA–VITE!Your eyes will…
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Louise Labe (1524 – 1566) I live, I die, I burn, I drownI endure at once chill and coldLife is at once too soft and too hardI have sore troubles mingled with joys Suddenly I laugh and at the same time cryAnd in pleasure many a grief endureMy happiness wanes and…
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On appela le gars AlbertDe son diminutif BébertIl répondit pasEt il s’en allaLe gars qui s’appelait Norbert. Domi Perez
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Un jour naquit avec moustacheUn bébé à la peau pistacheMonsieur a hurléSa dame a criéLes bouches n’aiment pas les moustaches. Domi Perez
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Le nommé Bob n’eut pas de potSon coeur était comme un chapeauUn beau jour de grainSans son galurinIl se planta dans le repos. Domi Perez