Golden Age Thinking
I wish I could go back
to Roaring Twenties Paris –
Ebullient & après-guerre,
Vibrant, dapper, debonair –
I’d wear flapper dresses & a slick neat bob,
I’d dance the Charleston & the Foxtrot
I’d spend my days in rive
gauche cafés,
brasseries & Stein’s salon
I’d rub shoulders with Picasso,
Matisse & Marc Chagall
I’d attend the opera & ballet,
The Moulin Rouge & cabarets
I’d live it up with the Fitzgeralds,
James Joyce would be my drinking partner
There would be no thoughts of home,
past sorrows or the years to come
& there would never be a shortage
of brilliant stories or witty conversations,
Or great friends, inspiration, absinthe
*Inspired by an
article in Vogue magazine
Paris in the Rain
There’s
something cinematic
about
Paris in the rain
The
snug cafés
&
cosy bookshops
The
warm refuge
Of
charming bistros
The
glowing lights
&
glistening puddles
The
couples huddled
In
street corners
The
empty parks
&
quiet gardens
The
misty skies,
The
vintage street lamps
The
lovers sharing
An
umbrella
Or
stealing kisses
In
the shadows
The
fresh Spring showers,
The
rain-drenched cobbles
The
Eiffel Tower
Backlit by storm clouds
Jeanna Ní Ríordáin is an Irish-language translator from West Cork, Ireland. Her work has been featured in Quarryman Literary Journal, Drawn to the Light Press, Cork Words 3, New Isles Press, Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Swerve, Black Nore Review, Reverie Magazine, Burrow, and Otherwise Engaged Literature and Arts Journal among others.


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