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Jan 26

Morning Breakfast (Déjeuner du matin) by Jacques Prévert

(Original text here: http://www.ph-ludwigsburg.de/html/2b-frnz-s-01/overmann/baf4/prevert/dejeuner.htm)

He put the coffee
In the cup 
He put the milk
In the cup of coffee
He put the sugar
In the white coffee 
With the spoon 
He stirred 
He drunk the coffee
And he put down the cup 
Without talking to me 

He lit
A cigarette 
He made rings 
With the smoke 
He put the ashes 
In the ashtray
Without talking to me
Without looking at me 

He stood up
He put
His hat on his head 
He put on his raincoat 
Because it was raining 
And he left 
In the rain 
Without a word 
Without looking at me 

As for me, I took
My head in my hands
And I cried

It is good to live in a world where people use this to teach people the French past tense.


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