Poems by André Breton
Less Time
... we are: boredom, beautiful parallels, ah! how beautiful the parallels are under God's perpendicular ...
Le Verbe ?tre
... voulez, comme les oiseaux qui tombent et leur sang n'a pas la moindre ...
Always For The First Time
... There are rocking chairs on a deck there are branches that may well scratch you in the ...
Freedom of Love
... (Translated from the French by Edouard Rodti)My wife with the hair of a wood fire ...
Tournesol
... Et pourtant le grillon qui chantait dans les cheveux de cendres ...
Postman Cheval
... night form a blossoming branch between your shoulders and the arms of your well beloved wheelbarrow ...
