Les poèmes de Baboo, univers de poésie francophone, littérature française, des écrits poétiques pour tous. http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/ Tue, 13 Dec 2011 11:53:44 +0100 Hautetfort.com All Rights Reserved http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/17/coeur-sauvage.html http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/17/coeur-sauvage.html noreply@hautetfort.com (Baboo) Mes poèmes Mon, 17 May 2010 23:23:15 +0200 <div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/media/00/00/1810359377.jpg" alt="coeursauvage.jpg" id="media-2465229" style="border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;" /></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><strong><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Ses sabots rutilants semblent frôler la terre,<br minmax_bound="true" /> Vive comme l’éclair, elle veut échapper,<br minmax_bound="true" /> Aux lassos que ces hommes, habiles, font tourner<br minmax_bound="true" /> Pour piéger la jument qui lutte et reste fière.<br minmax_bound="true" /> <br minmax_bound="true" /> Anticipant leur ruse, elle se rue à droite,<br minmax_bound="true" /> Les quatre cavaliers</span></span></strong></span>&#8230;</div> http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/15/qui-suis-je.html http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/15/qui-suis-je.html noreply@hautetfort.com (Baboo) Enigmes poétiques Sun, 16 May 2010 07:30:00 +0200 <div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/media/02/01/513031275.jpg" alt="colombo3.jpg" id="media-2460740" style="border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;" /></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Nous sommes plusieurs soeurs, à peu près du même âge,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Dans deux rangs différents, mais d'un semblant usage :</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Nous avons en naissant un palais pour maison,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Qu'on pourrait mieux nommer une étroite prison.</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Il faut nous y forcer pour que</span></span></span></strong>&#8230;</div> http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/15/nostalgie.html http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/15/nostalgie.html noreply@hautetfort.com (Baboo) Mes poèmes Sat, 15 May 2010 15:00:48 +0200 <div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/media/01/00/572498810.jpg" alt="coupleforest.jpg" id="media-2459925" style="border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;" name="media-2459925" /></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"> <p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Grâce à Mère Nature, un trait évocateur,<br /> De ce lieu si plaisant, goûté sous le feuillage,<br /> De la belle forêt, par un observateur,<br /> Qui jouit de l'instant, sans éprouver ombrage.</span></span></span></strong></p> <p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Lui qui connut naguère cet endroit propice,<br /> Ce havre d'escapade offert</span></span></span></strong>&#8230;</p></div> http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/14/mascarade.html http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/14/mascarade.html noreply@hautetfort.com (Baboo) Mes sonnets Fri, 14 May 2010 22:48:00 +0200 <div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;"><img src="http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/media/01/01/454278552.jpg" alt="mascarade.jpg" id="media-2459141" style="border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;" /></span></span></span></strong></div> <p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Carnaval à Venise, le peuple est grimé,<br minmax_bound="true" /> Colombine et Pierrot qui s'offrent, en gondole,<br minmax_bound="true" /> Sous le Pont des Soupirs, un baiser enflammé,<br minmax_bound="true" /> Vers la Place Saint-Marc, la foule batifole.<br minmax_bound="true" /> <br minmax_bound="true" /> La course de ces masques, ballet incessant,<br minmax_bound="true" /> Magnifie les soieries qui chatoient</span></span></span></strong>&#8230;</p> http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/13/les-pots.html http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/13/les-pots.html noreply@hautetfort.com (Baboo) Mes fables-express Thu, 13 May 2010 22:54:32 +0200 <div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/media/01/02/2109602953.jpg" alt="potier.jpg" id="media-2457254" style="border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;" /></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Hans est potier en Suisse, il crée pour son enfant</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">De petits pots servant à donner la bouillie.</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">De prime abord ratés, il les refait souvent,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Cherchant la qualité, son crédo dans la vie.<br /></span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;"><br /> Moralité :</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Les petits pots naissent laids</span></span></span></strong>&#8230;</div> http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/12/marchandage.html http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/12/marchandage.html noreply@hautetfort.com (Baboo) Mes fables-express Wed, 12 May 2010 22:46:53 +0200 <div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/media/02/00/651916355.jpg" alt="lama.jpg" id="media-2455374" style="border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;" /></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Aux puces de Lavey,Canton de Vaud, en Suisse,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Du "beau linge" on y voit, Serge Lama souvent,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">C'est une lessiveuse ce jour qu'il déniche,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Moins chère, il veut l'avoir, lutte tambour battant...</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;"><br /> Moralité :</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Lama chine à Lavey</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;"><br /> @ Baboo</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/11/corps-a-cors.html http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/archive/2010/05/11/corps-a-cors.html noreply@hautetfort.com (Baboo) Mes fables-express Tue, 11 May 2010 22:41:04 +0200 <div style="text-align: center"> <div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://poeme-poesie.hautetfort.com/media/02/02/1325065955.2.jpg" alt="victoria-beckham.jpg" id="media-2453728" style="border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;" /></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Victoria Beckham, sur hauts&nbsp;talons perchée,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Pendant bien des années, a un pied bien malade.</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Des cors se sont formés, même ont proliféré,</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Doit-on les lui ôter pour stopper la panade ?<br /></span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;"><br /> Moralité :</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;">Ce sont ses oignons.</span></span></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: center"></div> <div style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana,geneva;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #333399;"><br /> @ Baboo</span></span></span></strong></div> </div>