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here people. a poem I wrote for french class. will only work if you can read french. even then its a little shaky. Please keep in mind when you read this that I am not a native French speaker nor am I any good at writing poetry. REALLY REALLY. I pride myself in being able to write really awful poetry right off the bat.
Une Réponse a un Poème par Paul Verlaine
Par Hannah Prum
Il peut pleurer dans ton cour
Si tu veux, mon cher
Mais pour moi tout est fait d’or
Les nuages sont blancs
Et le ciel est bleu.
Mais tu ne peux pas être heureux, mon cher
C’est impossible d’être heureux
Il peut pleurer dans ton cour
Si tu veux, mon cher
Mais pour moi tout est bel et brillant
Et si tu veux, peut-être mon cher,
Toi aussi, tu pourrais être heureux
Avec moi tu seras heureux
Il peut pleurer dans ton cour
Si tu veux, mon cher
Mais moi, j’ai des autres plans
Et peut-être, un fois,
Si tu veux mon cher
Toi et moi, nous serons heureux
C’est possible d’être heureux
you will notice that the title is "Une Réponse a un Poème par Paul Verlaine" that is because it is a response to a poem by Paul Verlaine. its called "Il pleure dans mon coeur". Its sad and well written and very beautiful.
What does any of this have to do with comics? Nothing. not a thing. but its my goddam blog and I'll publish random french poetry if I goddam want to dammit!! If I want to talk about feeding squirrls in the park and naming them then you will just have to sit there and read about the damn squirrels.
bai minions!
Ps. today I fed squirrls in the park. there were three of them. I named them Daniel Applebottom, Philis Applebottom, and Daedalus Applebottom. they are all named Applebottom because squirrls are inbred and they all have the same last name.

BISHIE!!!
