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Letter from Paris

From Margo Berdeshevsky NOTES FROM THIS SIDE OF THE SEINE : May 6, 2012, chants and singing in the streets, the children’s are the very loudest voices… “Hollande, Hollande!” & ”Sarkozy, C’est Fini!”   The faces are young, young, young, It is

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Letter from Paris

From Margo Berdeshevsky NOTES FROM THIS SIDE OF THE SEINE : May 6, 2012, chants and singing in the streets, the children’s are the very loudest voices… “Hollande, Hollande!” & ”Sarkozy, C’est Fini!”   The faces are young, young, young, It is

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Letter from Paris in October

From Margo Berdeshevsky Notes from this side of the Seine Dear Ones: I’m passing the sound…On Oct 11 Joan Baez did a concert in Paris at The Grand Rex, it was sold out, standing room etc, I got a lucky

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Letter from Paris in October

From Margo Berdeshevsky Notes from this side of the Seine Dear Ones: I’m passing the sound…On Oct 11 Joan Baez did a concert in Paris at The Grand Rex, it was sold out, standing room etc, I got a lucky

photo © by Margo Berdeshevsky, the still medieval Crécy la chapelle

Letter from Paris in September

From Margo Berdeshevsky Notes from this side of the Seine: Paris, summer riding into autumn, 2011 How can one be anxious in summer? As a poet, one can. As a human, one can. There’s the besieged and quaked and stormed

photo © by Margo Berdeshevsky, the still medieval Crécy la chapelle

Letter from Paris in September

From Margo Berdeshevsky Notes from this side of the Seine: Paris, summer riding into autumn, 2011 How can one be anxious in summer? As a poet, one can. As a human, one can. There’s the besieged and quaked and stormed

Paris, Ground Level

Letter From Paris in March

From Margo Berdeshevsky                       Notes from this side of the Seine: Paris, winter rides into spring, 2011                     Dear ones, Winter

Paris, Ground Level

Letter From Paris in March

From Margo Berdeshevsky                       Notes from this side of the Seine: Paris, winter rides into spring, 2011                     Dear ones, Winter

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Letter from Paris in November

from Margo Berdeshevsky Paris, late autumn, 2010   Dear Ones: I’ve been on the road these recent days. But carrying my European and Parisian-influenced mentality with me along the way, I aver. I won’t comment here on the endless French

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Letter from Paris in November

from Margo Berdeshevsky Paris, late autumn, 2010   Dear Ones: I’ve been on the road these recent days. But carrying my European and Parisian-influenced mentality with me along the way, I aver. I won’t comment here on the endless French

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Letter From Paris In September

from Margo Berdeshevsky Paris, autumn 2010: King Lear: O, reason not the need! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man’s life is cheap as beast’s. Thou art a lady: If

Photo Copyright 2010 by Margo Berdeshevsky

Letter From Paris In September

from Margo Berdeshevsky Paris, autumn 2010: King Lear: O, reason not the need! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man’s life is cheap as beast’s. Thou art a lady: If

violinist-placeDesvosges

Letter from Paris in June

from Margo Berdeshevsky Paris in June has many—but one—particularly small and yet  grand event: Le Marché de la Poésie, a country-fair type idyllic market place, in the middle of the city of light—for poetry. Not the football field size convention

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Letter from Paris in June

from Margo Berdeshevsky Paris in June has many—but one—particularly small and yet  grand event: Le Marché de la Poésie, a country-fair type idyllic market place, in the middle of the city of light—for poetry. Not the football field size convention