The Nightclub
In the Paris of night
the moon tilts its beret
while the stars wink their way
to daybreak
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~ Colleen Redman
dVerse poetry pub
"A blog is to a writer what a canvas is to an artist." ~ Colleen Redman
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November 6th, 2012 10:40 am
Lovely, my dear Colleen…..LOVE the imagery!
November 6th, 2012 4:20 pm
A great snapshot of life brought so through your verse, nicely done!
November 6th, 2012 5:04 pm
absolutely beautiful…in the paris of the night….ha great line…and love how you play it out from there….big smiles.
November 6th, 2012 5:04 pm
Love this! Love Paris 🙂
November 6th, 2012 7:18 pm
The beautiful Parisian moon—unlike our Spanish moon south—she had to wink, no? Simple poetic envy! 🙂
November 6th, 2012 10:04 pm
Perfect, perfect, perfect! I’ve been there. I’ve seen this, felt this, known this. No more words necessary!
November 6th, 2012 10:19 pm
oh i love the paris of night…smiles