Le roi pécheur et le roi pêcheur ont parié sur une course.
Le premier est arrivé gagnant par la tricherie de changer les noms des routes.
Le dernier a consenti qu’il faut savoir perdre et l’autre lui a remporté la coupe.
Celle que personne a vue sans disputes et d’où Jésus aurait ôté nos dernières gouttes.
A choice of poems in English, Italian, Spanish and German. Please confer also asobrasdoamor.blogspot.com, with poems in several tongues. If you enjoy it, please be so kind as to leave a message and/or browse through my blogs. Criticism is always welcome, and slips may abound along the site, you could help perfect it, warning me about them. For poetry in French, refer to christianovalois.com.br.For poetry in Portuguese, please refer to the links below.
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