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Montreal, Quebec, Canada
i wrote some books and gave away library. i like to think that every poem is a love poem. i believe that "No" is a full sentence. i used to collect old books and young cats. i don't like noisy people, places or things. my three favourite words: yes, please, thank you. my favourite punctuation mark is the colon: i have a beautiful cat, a bicycle, an old typewriter, and a ladle. these things make me happy.

Monday, February 14, 2011


TO SEE A WAVE

If only I could see the waves
Which dance upon the sea.
With graceful leaps and playful pranks
As children they would be.
I picture them with silvery hair
That's tossed against the shore.

If only I could see one wave
I would not ask for more.
It seems a foolish wish,
If blind I will always be.

But then my dream would be complete
One tiny wave to see.
If only I could see a wave.
If only I could see.


Gwen Beauregard - 1956 - All Rights Reserved


I wrote this poem for school chum who had
been blind her entire life. Her greatest wish
was to be taken to the ocean so she could
watch the waves.

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