Examples Of Saltwater Fish

I do not expect the Swallows Swallows

Leaving this morning, at sunrise,
As I lifted the nose to watch the sky,
I felt something brush against my ears:
She was finally here, the first swallow!

I saw him make three times around the house
order to verify that everything was in place,
sure that during this off-season,
No doubt it would work a threat.

Then she landed on one of the chimneys,
one that does not work, to find the nest
that will provide shelter during last summer
Happy to happen, its journey done.

Oh, I know the rest, I know all the ritual
For five or six days, I never see anything
By the time the family arrives, in single file,
Leaving for a time the African sun.

And then start a crazy serenade
Stories of nests that we must recover.
This will only cries, prosecutions and "... becada"
Until everyone can finally live.

And we curse at being awakened, With
, despite everything, a smile on our lips,
For it promises a hullabaloo was
Where we will have time to live, love and laughter.

I was mistaken as a mere week
sparrow And I was laughing good laugh!
But this crazy expectation was far from being vain,
Because since this morning, I am rewarded.

With a stroke on the almanac, I score this Thursday
That is, how curious, the first day of April.
And yet I swear I did not lie.
A fish like that would be too young!

They say a swallow does not make a summer.
Yet it is surprising that it happens today,
Since at April 1, long ago,
We celebrated the New Year, the return of life.

It's funny how sometimes, luck would have it!
No?

April 2010

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Sitting on a stone revetment, the swallows wait ... This granite is
wet, some traces of the gel
Who is true, this winter has so numb
Reinforcing our desire to stay in our beds!
My rash is to treat my brain necrosis
Who has believed in miracles and heard the call of a sparrow
gutter, a sparrow while riquiqui
Who once-crack of pussy, sang beside the nest. Sleep disturbance
my sensory organs,
I thought of winter, we left the tunnel.
Without wasting a second, put on my clothes,
sat on the wall to watch my friends.

error of appreciation, a small venial sin
Who made me believe so soon, a virtual spring!
What do you cursed piaf, you laugh with my spite?
Ah, but beware, count your giblets!
Is it still there to mock that, on the edge of a fountain
wet oozing thaw,
I see you jumping, throwing squeaks?
Would you comfort me and tell me thank you
To have you all winter, given as "antifreeze"
Meatballs seeds and natural fat?
You are not migratory, therefore, you are not party
Search softness leaving my house.

In these distant lands where life looks beautiful,
Where we hide poverty by opening an umbrella,
Where the eternal summer, is as a dream here.
But where people are dying of hunger! Strange paradise.
funny little sparrow plumage rainbow sky
you kidding me like Punchinello.
is you who deceived me, who played the villain!
Pardon? What do you want? What is that chirping?
you dance, you nod continuously.
Would you inadvertently abused mead?
You make even the clown pushing your chirp.
And despite my mood, I smile because you win!

March 2010

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