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Moineau en France: Letter to Santa
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Mercredi 24 décembre 2014. Dear Santa, where have you been all my life? I have a picture of you with my little brother Paul when he was two years old, then four. He was so adorable, blond hair with straight-across bangs, lips pursed tightly together. I even named my own son after him. My brother is now a captain for Southwest Airlines. Perhaps he'll fly over Alaska again and put out fires. Santa, if you live, will you deliver my brother and my sons home to me for Christmas? MF est en Oregon. Poet and Tra...
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Moineau en France: "And when she came back she was nobody's wife..."
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Mercredi 15 juillet 2015. And when she came back she was nobody's wife.". Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). MF est en Oregon. Only Hope was left within her unbreakable house, she remained under the lip of the jar, and did not fly away.". Kabir said, If you haven't. Lived through it, it is not true. Experience the music of the late, great Alain Bashung, with line-by-line translations from French to English! Portland, Oregon, United States. Poet and Translator of. Afficher mon profil complet.
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Moineau en France: Lamentation
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Mercredi 22 juillet 2015. For the Lamed-waf are the hearts of the world multiplied, and into them, as into one receptacle, pour all our griefs.” — from Le dernier des justes. The last of the just. And I'll tear my hair out. If God will permit me. And of this indeed. Nothing is less certain. For I must stand. And bear it all. What I've done and. When I was nary a thought. A dove on an olive branch. That traversed the great. And its salt-encrusted air. Clung to my skin. And made it brittle. But a heavy pit.
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Moineau en France: Jibberish
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Jeudi 16 juillet 2015. From their twaddle of. One cup then two. Like a china collection. It doesn't matter if. Wanting what it wants. No thought to the. Oh fuck it they said. We're going after the. No calories no chewing. The good the bad and. Old bags who make. They boil and whistle. And I run to them. Hedge of madness into. Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). MF est en Oregon. Only Hope was left within her unbreakable house, she remained under the lip of the jar, and did not fly away.".
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Moineau en France: Benjamin Biolay - A l'origine (translation)
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Jeudi 9 juillet 2015. Benjamin Biolay - A l'origine (translation). A l'origine on était pas des sauvages. In the beginning we weren't savages. A l'origine on habitait pas la cage. In the beginning we didn't live in cages. Au premier signe on libérait les otages. At the first signal we liberated the hostages. A l'origine on faisait pas l'étalage. In the beginning we didn't make window displays. De nos racines, on avait pas d'héritage. From our roots we didn't have a heritage. God God. God it's long ago.
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Moineau en France: The Loneliness of the Bilingual Poet
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Lundi 11 mai 2015. The Loneliness of the Bilingual Poet. Why a single poem. Speaks to me in. One language over another. Choosing the flat American narrative. Against the metaphysical French wave. A story of shock and awe. Or those philosophical ponderings. All I know is when I'm done. The words sit on a fence like. Crows against a landscape. Until they heckle and jeckle me. Into reading them aloud. And I read them as they are writ. In that godforsaken foreign language. Droning on and on and on and on.
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Moineau en France: Necessary positivity ...
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Jeudi 9 juillet 2015. Stumbled on this wonderful video of Jon Batiste and Stay Human while researching. they will be the house band on Stephen Colbert's Late Night. Hey, some needed joy all around! Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). MF est en Oregon. Only Hope was left within her unbreakable house, she remained under the lip of the jar, and did not fly away.". Kabir said, If you haven't. Lived through it, it is not true. Portland, Oregon, United States. Poet and Translator of. Love is all t...
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Moineau en France: Sea Pine
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Jeudi 19 février 2015. I can't see it. But I can smell it. Drifting on the wind. Pine sap and dark brown honey. All wood perfume like deep forest. Striking my yellow jacket heart. Autumnal like dying leaves. Or those helicopter seeds. Yet this is not leaves or seeds. In front of infinite turquoise. Roaring with siren song. I'm searching every branch. Marching miles of seawall. Gypsy parks and empty tavernas. My eyes desperate to find it. To know its form, name its name. Bottle it and take it home. The En...
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Moineau en France: Black Sun--Death Cab for Cutie
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Mardi 17 février 2015. Black Sun- Death Cab for Cutie. There is grace within forgiveness. But it's so hard for me to find .". Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). MF est en Oregon. Only Hope was left within her unbreakable house, she remained under the lip of the jar, and did not fly away.". Kabir said, If you haven't. Lived through it, it is not true. Experience the music of the late, great Alain Bashung, with line-by-line translations from French to English! Portland, Oregon, United States.
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Moineau en France: Of Monsters and Men in PDX tonight
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Jeudi 21 mai 2015. Of Monsters and Men in PDX tonight. Because nothing grows when it is dark .". Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). MF est en Oregon. Only Hope was left within her unbreakable house, she remained under the lip of the jar, and did not fly away.". Kabir said, If you haven't. Lived through it, it is not true. Experience the music of the late, great Alain Bashung, with line-by-line translations from French to English! Portland, Oregon, United States. Poet and Translator of.