tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-232845782012-02-17T10:11:11.244+01:00Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.comBlogger351100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-66932204832487086002010-10-01T14:41:00.000+02:002010-10-01T14:42:11.086+02:00La face cachée de l´homme<br />Son plus fidèle ennemi<br />Sa gageure aussi<br />Les mouches<br />Téteuses de lait,<br />Charognardes à souhait<br />Nécrophages gourmet<br />Déjà on ne sait plus si c´est <br />Le soleil qui tourne autour des mouches<br />Ou l´autre qui file le tourniquet<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-6693220483248708600?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-82241228654645945412010-09-02T17:45:00.003+02:002010-09-02T18:03:56.101+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__o2si5oJnUQ/TH_Ks8vWinI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IyyeKIf9BwY/s1600/images-2.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__o2si5oJnUQ/TH_Ks8vWinI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IyyeKIf9BwY/s320/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512347342492568178" /></a><br />45° sur la côte pacifique<br />des filles à l´haleine de coco<br />d´une blondeur excessive<br />batifolent dans l´eau<br />leurs peaux brunies <br />leurs moues inexpressives<br />se pâment ivres en bikini <br /><br />...<br />un corps nu étendu<br />un lifeguard par dessus<br />bouche à bouche<br />huileuse escarmouche<br />moi je dis: <br />alerte au Malibu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-8224122865464594541?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-27049182166133418422010-08-25T01:58:00.003+02:002010-08-29T13:18:18.864+02:00ni à la 3ème du singulier<br />ni la femme du boulanger<br />encore moins l´adulte <br />à la station Parmentier<br />docteur es sciences occultes<br />ne me fera oublier<br />que tout et rien <br />ont le même pedigree<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-2704918216613341842?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-66921059892407426662010-08-05T09:48:00.013+02:002010-10-07T13:55:23.671+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__o2si5oJnUQ/TFpvebRIkPI/AAAAAAAAACc/pnsgMjtTJMI/s1600/P1000112.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__o2si5oJnUQ/TFpvebRIkPI/AAAAAAAAACc/pnsgMjtTJMI/s320/P1000112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501832463292862706" /></a><br />Streets are soft & gently<br />At 11:07 PM<br />Patricia´s re-doing her hair<br />Coquetry has some common sense<br />All we should always make good impression<br />Tonight<br />It´ll be her last chance<br />( to make good impression)<br />...before the crash<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-6692105989240742666?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-60241020682182912172010-08-05T09:40:00.002+02:002010-08-05T09:43:54.772+02:00sur les boulevards, l´embolie<br />comme au point mort les taxis<br />des cordes il tombe<br />il tombe en trombe<br />Paris Novembre<br />Paris la pluie<br />...<br />Sous les velux du duplex<br />juste l´amour l´après-midi<br />quand le tonnerre gronde<br />il nous reste le lit<br />et on s´languit <br />des jours de pluie<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-6024102068218291217?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-4688133089847688032010-07-08T16:59:00.006+02:002010-08-05T10:35:19.403+02:00J´ai fait un don d´organe<br />mon coeur<br />cela s´appelle le don de soi <br />il était moins une de une heure<br /> ...<br />sans mot poindre, <br />sur la pointe des pieds<br />je me suis défié <br />de me pendre à tes accroches-coeur<br />de t´avouer en dernier sursis ma flamme<br />sous ma carapace-tungstène:<br />sacrifice des tièdes!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-468813308984768803?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-52790059820165572062010-01-29T16:30:00.006+01:002010-01-30T23:35:27.161+01:00Mourir pour toi<br />Je n´en ferai pas foi<br />Mourir: une fois<br />Mais tout contre toi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-5279005982016557206?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-38756315925583205322010-01-27T12:53:00.003+01:002010-01-29T14:49:19.949+01:00Par pluie mouillante<br />Côté impair<br />À l´arrêt de bus<br />Tu faisais mine d´y croire<br />En imper<br /><br />Moi je savais<br />Que l´aurore nous guettait<br />Sous les gouttes<br />Sur le trottoir<br />De choisir l´attente<br />J´ai commis un impair<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-3875631592558320532?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-71244851216682896172010-01-04T10:47:00.003+01:002010-01-04T10:50:51.610+01:00En surface ils s´embrassent <br />Dans le fond ça s´explique<br />Dans leurs une pièce jaune-mauve acrylique<br />ils tournent en rond <br />Exercice de style<br />C´est une valse à quoi bon<br />C´est une valse aquagym<br />Dans les bains à remous<br />Comme au bain-marie<br />Leurs corps gras<br />C´est la grâce<br />Isn´t it?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-7124485121668289617?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-26505357822186877432009-11-10T12:56:00.000+01:002009-11-10T12:58:57.949+01:00ma montre à quartz affiche le neuf onze<br />il y a 20 ans<br />jour pour jour<br />un mur tombait<br />j´étais élève au lycée<br />si je savais un peu des choses de l´amour<br />je ne connaissais rien des 20 ans<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-2650535782218687743?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-31835154121731743232009-11-03T13:26:00.001+01:002009-11-05T13:41:53.157+01:00i invited you<br />to take a drink<br />i think you faked<br />You came late<br />as usual<br /><br />hardly a laugh<br />not even a glance<br />in your flesh-coloured dress<br />you looked at your watch<br /><br />good manners are useless<br />paid the bill none the less<br /><br />moon in the street <br />back down to june<br />exit to the boulevard<br />so you left the blue lagoon cocktail bar<br />the blue lagoon cocktail bar....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-3183515412173174323?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-85021093696481684092009-10-23T13:24:00.007+02:002009-10-31T10:57:39.532+01:00I don´t mind <br />where you ´re going<br />where you´re going<br />with the wet feet<br /><br />Just a sign<br />in a car wash<br />in a car wash<br />behind the wipers<br /><br />What? you cry<br />make up dripping off<br />make up dripping off<br />something in the air<br /><br />No playground<br />and a belly ache<br />and a belly ache<br />perhaps the season<br /><br /> ✦✦✦<br /><br />Please be kind<br />parking areas<br />parking areas<br />are made for us<br /><br />I remind<br />in a car wash<br />in a car wash<br />the radio played<br /><br />Our old time<br />bitter melody<br />bitter melody<br />as tears go by<br /><br />Hey rewind<br />push the button<br />pull the trigger<br />and all reset<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-8502109369648168409?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-64394916707829194062009-04-12T11:28:00.001+02:002009-04-12T11:30:50.065+02:00D´une voix blanche<br />je sussure Inlandsis<br />Terra incognito<br />Enblanco<br /><br />On pense alors aux icebergs<br />Qui flottent sur l´horizon<br />Aux glaçons idem dans nos verres<br />À l´art inuit, primitif, polaire<br />Aux Magnums de Don Perignon<br />Qui seront bus à Kreuzberg<br /><br />Enblanco c´est de la calotte glacière<br />À la dérive mais raccordée à nos robinets<br />Tandis que les parents de Knut dorment au cimetière<br />Enblanco garde toujours les bouteilles au frais<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-6439491670782919406?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-8587106700215383162009-04-12T11:03:00.001+02:002009-04-12T11:06:11.925+02:00Il était une fois dans l´Ouest<br />Il était une fois en Amérique<br />Il était une fois la révolution<br />Il était un Belge, une fois présentement...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-858710670021538316?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-63142655317445845532009-03-21T15:45:00.002+01:002009-03-21T15:53:08.217+01:00Du machst mich Karussel<br />Oben nach unten dreht sich um, dreht sich um<br />Du machst mich Karussel<br />Alle drehen sich nach dir um : sogar Heidi Klum<br /><br />Um meinen Kopf es schaukelt <br />Unter deinem Rock es wackelt<br />Die Vögel singen vor Reichelt, Vor Reichelt<br />Dein Parfum im Frühling, das ist Kult, das ist Kult<br /><br /><br />Du machst mich Karroussell<br />Suche nach dir überall im Viertel<br />Liebe steht dir gut in XXL Annelor<br />Aber gehst du schon? es ist nur viertelvor<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-6314265531744584553?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-45877495193002053192009-01-23T11:39:00.009+01:002009-04-12T11:38:11.800+02:00Birgit <br />so ist es nicht...<br />Sei positiv, relativier<br />Dezember ist kein kaltes Tier<br />Remember dieses Licht<br />Unter der rosa Sonne<br />Gegen Fünfzehn Uhr<br />Du dachtest an Singapur<br />Und an die Leute von heute<br /><br />Schätzchen, ich backe für dich Plätzchen<br />Weihnachten ist da ganz unten<br />Mein Flammkuchen, mein Mädchen<br /><br />Mein Birgit, Mein Birgitschen<br />Die Konditorei ist geschlossen<br />Aber kein Angst bitte, nicht fürchten<br />Ich hab´ für dich frischen Plätzchen<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-4587749519300205319?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-24630810115280126302009-01-23T11:35:00.002+01:002009-01-23T14:11:17.597+01:00Babette, just one date<br />On se donnera la main<br />Tous les jours, ça fait sept<br />Je t´aimerai, ce sera bien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-2463081011528012630?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1165252106907479432006-12-04T17:47:00.000+01:002006-12-04T18:08:27.100+01:00Pointe finistère<br />Hiver soixante dix neuf<br />On longe les baies:<br />Embrun, iode, scène d´amour dans l´air...<br />Tu m´dis je t´aime <br />j´te réponds: j´entends pas<br />Le vent mauvais claque dans les ifs<br />...<br /><br />Avec des "If"<br />I´d put Paris in the Bottle <br />et je te ferais reine<br />du Bar-Tabac du coin<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-116525210690747943?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1159368342893560602006-09-27T16:39:00.000+02:002006-09-27T16:55:26.403+02:00Je me suis maquillé de métastases<br />Pour te faire rire<br />-Tu as ris<br />-Et tu m´as surpris:<br />Tes dents étaient inexistantes<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-115936834289356060?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1152551852121164892006-07-10T18:46:00.001+02:002006-08-10T11:05:06.856+02:00Quelques phrases extraites du roman de Balzac, arrachées sur l´arbre comme on cueille ici le fruit mûr... ou juste se baisser et glaner<br /><br />A propos de V. Taillfer:<br />"Ce jeune malheur ressemblait à un arbuste aux feuilles jaunies, fraîchement planté dans un terrain contraire, Sa physionomie roussâtre, ses cheveux d´un blond fauve, sa taille trop mince, exprimaient cette grâce que les poêtes modernes trouvaient aux statuettes du moyen âge...ses vêtements simples, peu coûteux, trahissaient des formes jeunes. Elle était jolie par juxtaposition"<br /><br />"Paris est un véritable océan. Jetez-y la sonde, vous n´en connaîtrez jamais la profondeur"<br /><br />"En possédant cette femme, Eugène s´aperçut que jusqu´alors il ne l´avait que désirée ( Baronne de Nucingen), il ne l´aima qu´au lendemain du bonheur : l´amour n´est peut être que la reconnaissance du plaisir"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tout n´est que poussière et éternel recommencement! Je reviendrai...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-115255185212116489?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1149026164189101632006-05-30T23:54:00.000+02:002006-05-30T23:56:04.196+02:00<p class="MsoNormal" style="">Et si le temps, le feu, le vent</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Et si le temps fumant ne laissait qu’aux gens</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Qu’un peu de soufre, du saoul, des cendres</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Des bêtes empaillées et des potences de novembre</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">L’horizon glabre, les clans, les champs</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Battent les plaines et les troubles du dedans</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="">La chasse à cour annonce<span style=""> </span>le levant</p> <p class="MsoNormal">La bête est traquée, je rentre dans mes appartements</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Je t’aimais tant mais tant même trop mais tard</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="">Je t’aimais las,<span style=""> </span>hélas c’est sans détour</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Jamais j’humerai le jour du grand retour</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ainsi d’ l’amour je me pique à son dard </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114902616418910163?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1147467978428279992006-05-12T23:04:00.000+02:002006-05-12T23:06:18.436+02:00<p class="MsoNormal">Parce que c’est toi<br />Parce que c’est moi<br />Du sable dans les pompes<br />Comme je suis las<br />Des tourments j’en ai<br />A revendre<br />Au concessionnaire du coin<br />Si ça te chante<br /><o:p></o:p>On pourra faire mine d’y croire<br />Du désordre en pagaille<br />Du rimmel sur tes yeux mouillés<br />Ça dégouline, ça ne fait pas sérieux<br />Je t’aime maussade un peu<br />Et quand me prend soudain l’envie de t’effeuiller<br />Je laisse le dernier pétale pour la postérité<br />C’est ça l’amour, un brin de ...<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114746797842827999?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1145630197555623662006-04-21T16:31:00.000+02:002006-04-21T16:36:37.566+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/1600/ma%20maison.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/320/ma%20maison.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114563019755562366?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1144791730272560002006-04-11T23:22:00.000+02:002006-04-11T23:42:10.290+02:00Creuse, creuse, Tête de Pioche<br />Que ton manche s'abatte<br />Que ta face s'explose et fracasse<br />La rocaille<br />Parle, parle, plus fort<br />J'entends pas<br />Grouine, grouine, allez<br />Tu y es presque<br />Sous la douleur des ecchymoses<br />Geins, alors geins<br />Tête de pioche, exècre<br />Le bonheur que t'enterres<br />A coup de pelle<br />De peur qu'il ne revienne <br />Au Galop<br />Boursouflure enzymatique<br />Tête de pioche<br />Mais au loin <br />T'entends?<br />Le trot lancinant<br />La ritournelle<br />Sourde de tes fers mal cloués<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114479173027256000?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1143648909917624662006-03-29T18:12:00.000+02:002006-03-29T18:15:09.933+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/1600/116-1691_IMG.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/320/116-1691_IMG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114364890991762466?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1143647664377011492006-03-29T17:49:00.000+02:002006-03-29T17:54:24.390+02:00Il se gratte le cul<br />Oui oui j'ai très bien vu<br />Là à l'instant même où je vous parle<br />Il se renâcle <br />reluque s´renfrogne se gratte le cul<br />Des manières à n'pas plaire<br />Grossier personnage pourtant pas vulgaire<br />Il est comme ça <br />Il se gratte le cul <br />Allégrement puisque ça l'chante<br />Une manie coquette pour dame charmante<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114364766437701149?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1143164328518123042006-03-24T02:37:00.000+01:002006-04-24T12:26:04.250+02:00Tue moi un lundi<br />Même si le mardi c'est permis<br />Je t'en supplie, je t'en conjure<br />Juste une voire deux gouttes de cyanure<br />Tue moi un lundi<br />Anticipe sur mon assurance-vie<br />Tire,pousse, presse la détente<br />Un clic, des claques, j'dégente<br />En corvette jusqu'au zénith<br />Sur la Croisette, faut qu'je tilt<br />Du cuir, de l' Angel Dust<br />Cyniclovin', yes c'est le must!<br /><br />Tue moi un lundi<br />Une crise cardiaque au lit<br />Un rêve se concretise<br />Tandis que j'agonise<br />Tue moi un lundi<br />J'prends la revanche du dimanche<br />Une corde, au fond d'un puit<br />Coule moi, chuis plus étanche<br /><br />Tue moi un lundi<br />p’t-être que j'somatise quand je dis<br />La vie est une putain<br />Mais moi j'paye pas pour demain<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114316432851812304?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1143028568501846602006-03-22T12:50:00.000+01:002006-03-22T13:21:54.420+01:00Ça sonne mieux aux States<br />Des hits en blue jean version bubblegum<br />Des tatoos-décalco stipulant "I love mum"<br />De vrombissantes roadsters <br />Aux "magnificient gangsters" <br />Tu vois James, ça sonne mieux aux States<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114302856850184660?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1142615610190180122006-03-17T18:10:00.000+01:002006-03-17T18:13:30.203+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/1600/yo5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/320/yo5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114261561019018012?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1142473502709034232006-03-16T02:41:00.001+01:002006-03-16T02:53:47.573+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/1600/113-1347_IMG.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5494/2380/320/113-1347_IMG.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114247350270903423?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1141473438057601972006-03-04T12:48:00.000+01:002006-03-04T12:57:18.056+01:00Un yuka et trois jeunes pousses<br />Derrière les bow-windows<br />Filtrent l´intérieur glamour<br />De mon quotidien<br /><br />La collection Automne-Hiver<br />Est née. Biarritz plus trop loin<br />Appel en PCV, conversation anonyme<br />Mot doux laissé sur calepin<br /><br />Colloque d´avocats au premier<br />Rénovation de la voirie sur le boulevard<br />Un rhume léger quand l´alarme clock sonne<br />"Merde, je suis déjà en retard!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114147343805760197?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1141403318700946902006-03-03T16:54:00.001+01:002010-11-27T17:49:14.773+01:00<span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;">j'ai mis ma mi sur l'tatami<br />j'ai fait ippon sur mon futon<br />un raz de marrée un tsunami<br />une déferlante version nippon<br /><br />ma belle amie d'Nagasaki<br />fait des jeux d'mots en kimono<br />confond le crabe et l'surimi<br />se vante d'être pro sur Nintendo<br /><br />Elle lit manga et boit Funtea<br />elle rêve litchi et mange soja<br />se sape en mannequin d'chez Gucci<br />a vu tous les Kurusawa<br />en Bonze menu tel un sushi<br />contorsionniste tellement geisha<br />elle me réinvente le mont Fuji<br />pour que j'la flash. 400 asa<br /><br />les jours creux, blafards<br />je les noie dans le saké<br />elle pense galerie d'art<br />et moi ...karaoké...<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114140331870094690?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1141307599946229672006-03-02T14:51:00.000+01:002006-03-02T14:53:19.960+01:00<p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Une goutte de Xeres pour rehausser le teint</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Et les humeurs qui m’inspirent</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sur la table de chevet, mon Fakir</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">A genoux <span style=""> </span>ménage la Toussaint</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Les Landes et sa moisissure</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ah ! L’automne en parle bien…</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Le Parisien lui pense au sapin</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Qui clignotera pour Arthur</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">C’est la rentrée, déjà l’A10 </span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Et les<span style=""> </span>télépéages de folklore</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Glanent la dîme du voyageur</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Dans les rétros : Parentis</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Voyage de la Toussaint</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Halte<span style=""> </span>sur une Aire d’autoroute</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">La classe reprend demain</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Juste le temps d’une pause casse-croûte</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Une goutte de Xeres pour rehausser le teint</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Et les humeurs qui m’inspirent</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">L’air de rien, novembre me va bien</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Les cartes<span style=""> </span>postales <span style=""> </span>arriveront mardi au pire</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Le service technique de la voirie indique :</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Un Ralentissement sur la chaussée</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Aménagement du territoire oblige</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Et mes sombres pensées, passées</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style=""> </span></span></p><span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114130759994622967?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1141306529181076112006-03-02T14:30:00.000+01:002006-03-02T14:35:29.190+01:00<p class="MsoNormal">A la pêche aux crustacés</p> <p class="MsoNormal">En pointe Finistère </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Par<span style=""> </span>basse marée </p> <p class="MsoNormal">J’ai retourné les pierres</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Pour n’y trouver que des mots</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="">Il y a des secrets océans</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Dans l’assiette du glaneur</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Au Sec, assis sur mon séant</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Dans un bastringue de docker</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Je me délecte de ces trouvailles</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style=""><br /></p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114130652918107611?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23284578.post-1141303177058003552006-03-02T13:25:00.000+01:002006-03-02T13:39:37.066+01:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Ici Berlin, des bords du Spree, les français en goguette parlent aux français en goguette!</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">On est pas le 18 juin à se la raconter entre Omaha Beach et Ouistreham, la météo me donne raison à défaut de ma raison...d´ailleurs, la grêle joue du tambour et les cumulo-nimbus sont de sortie.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Et alors que se disent-ils?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">- Des gauloiseries, pardis!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23284578-114130317705800355?l=yoonboots.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yoonbootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03329618444110413987noreply@blogger.com1