Ode To Victor Hugo (57) 'the Miserable ' Poem by Freeyad Ibrahim

Sunshine

That day was flooded from beginning to end with sunshine
All nature seemed on holiday
Scent rose up from the lawns of Saint Cloud
Leaves and branches fluttered in the river breeze
Bees pillaged the clover
A riot of butterflies hovered over jasmine,
Milfoil and white oats
And the king of franc's noble park
was occupied by a host of vagabonds, the birds.
These are life's delights
There must once have been
A good fairy
Who ordered the fields
and trees expressly of young hearts
Gazing tenderly at her lover
Favorite said: I adore you
"What would you do if I stopped Loving you? "
Her Beloved asked her.
"Me? she cried
I'd come after you
I'd beat you
I'd scratch your eyes out
I'd have you arrested."

Freyad Hugo
(Dutch writer, novelist, poet)