His mornings
Even though he never was an early bird, the poet affects a pronounced taste for what he calls the complexe…
Author: VanBard
I’m a rather eclectic person who needs to express himself, create & share.
For several years I’ve done it mainly through books of short poetry like haïkus and aphorisms.
Since graduation, I’ve also been a lecturer of French language & literature, but time has come to move ; the road is my empty page now.
His handkerchief
We remember the story of his baldness, which managed to escape certain death thanks to its industry, creativity and usefulness.…
His umbrella
It is probably the most ingenious device he ever invented, the secret of his career and fame around the world.…
Beam: a valediction
A smile A tear The reflection of the smile lies within the tear The tear on the lips Lips like…
His lifestyle
It is paramount for the ethos of the poet not to linger too long in any place. That necessity explains…
His odd friend
When the poet first met him at the pub, his best friend was drowning his heartache in whiskey. He was…
His baldness
Ordinarily it is a shameful topic, but not for him, since he can boast the most fantastic baldness in the…
His window
His window remains among his favorite inventions. Inspired by photography, he made so that it captures light continuously. If he…
His oranges
One day he discovered a CHAMELEON orange trying to escape from his kitchen table. It was a restless, yet cautious…
His inhumanity
It suits a poet to seek cold new waters. How can he find them ? The business of ideas is…