Categories: POETRY

FIRST DAY: Poetry, by Jacques Prévert

FIRST DAY

White sheets in a closet,

red sheets in a bed.

A child in a mother,

the mother in pain.

The father in front of the room,

room in the house.

The house in the city,

the city in the night.

Death in a cry,

and his son in life.

(Jacques Préverts)

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Selected-Poems-Jacques-Prevert/dp/1870841964

Meeting Bench

Recent Posts

NARRATIVE ABSTRACTION

Ahmet Güneştekin, the visual artist who interprets oral narratives, legends and mythology Meeting Benches is…

2 days ago

COMMUNICATE EMOTIONS THROUGH MUSIC AND WORDS

Lucio Battisti: catchy melodies or complex and profound stories? For Meeting Benches art embraces any…

3 days ago

THE BIGGEST HORIZON

The journey does not matter, as long as the horizon is large An author's travel…

7 days ago

BEAUTY THAT NEVER FADS

The elegance they offer you four times a year, or the style you choose Meeting…

2 weeks ago

BEAUTY IN THE EYES OF THE BEHINDER

Stories of wordless languages and artists who paint like designers The use of mannequins https://lideamagazine.com/il-segreto-di-un-buon-manichino-e-sapere-valorizzato-gli-abiti-che-ondossa-associazione-esclusiva-con-amdrea-bonaveri/,…

2 weeks ago

A GLIMPSE OF LIFE IN THE SKY

The power of music and its connection with poetry For Meeting Benches art embraces any…

2 weeks ago