Late Nite Paris
Posted on April 10, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
41 Comments
Strolling along the River Seine
amid shimmering puddles of
in this city that never sleeps.
We saunter along the Pont Neuf
fascinated by who walked before us
as an old woman blows giant bubbles
children racing, voices in chorus
singing love songs to couples cuddled.
Stepping under a striped awning
of a quaint sidewalk cafe
we take our leave at a tiny round
drinking wine to the city sounds.
Ah Paris, I am in love with you
from Mona Lisa to Venus de Milo
such amazing history to walk, to see
as I listen to voices in lilting French
I want to live here with you eternally.
10/30
Aw! This is a tender love poem to a city. Reading this out loud I am charmed by the soft sounds of your words whispered in my ear. Lovely! Glad you shared this with us 🙂
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Thank you Jilly. It was a wonderful trip down memory lane.
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thank you.
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I could see, smell and taste everything, just from your words. ☺❤
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Marvelous Walt!!
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It was just like I was there Linda! Wow!
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😊 that makes me happy!
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Coincidence. I was sat outside that place about 10 years ago – a kid at the time – when the police nicked a bloke driving up the street in the wrong direction. I think he’d drunk more wine than he should have. Paris is something special. Nice one.
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Thank you!
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Paris for sure!
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Thank you- appreciate you stopping by!
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I’ve only briefly been in Paris, but it was memorable.
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Yes, it certainly is. Thank you Frank.
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Never been, but it sounded authentic … and wonderful.
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Thank you Charley. It is spectacular.
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Ahhh! Springtime in Paris. 🙂
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😊
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Beautiful ode to the city of Paris ~ I walk along with you, marvelling the history and culture ~
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Thank you Grace. Honored my words drew you in.
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Great job Linda. I loved your description of the old lady blowing bubbles and the children singing love songs to lovers.
dwight
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Thank you Dwight. I am so happy you enjoyed it.
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You’ve captured the flavour of Paris, Linda, which I tasted as I read.I love the ‘shimmering puddles of / rain soaked leaves’ and the ‘striped awning / of a quaint sidewalk cafe’.
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Thank you Kim!
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I’ve only been to Paris once and I loved it – your words took me back there. Thanks for the trip!
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I love it when that happens! Glad you enjoyed it.
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The magic of Paris shines through your words. ❤Paris!
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Thank you Vivian.
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😊
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Love the image love the words! There is no denying the magic of Paris 🙂
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Yes, so true. Thank you Lillian.
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You made it sound so dreamy
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It is ethereal and enchanting. Have you been?
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No I haven’t. On my bucket list. I believe in 2019 or 2020.
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You will walk for hours on end.
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I love that. New York is a walking city too. So, I am used to it
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Yes, I’ve been there.
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And love every minute of it.
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Wonderful nostalgia, Linda! You reminded me of my own nighttime stroll through Paris, in April 1992, while on spring holiday during my semester in London. What wonderous sights to see in the Bohemian Quarter after dark! 🙂
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Yes, magical isn’t it? Thank you Frank.
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