The room is free
Each for himself
A new arrival
Pays by the month
The boss is doubtful
Whether you’ll pay
Like a top
I spin on the way
The traffic noise
My neighbour gross
Who puffs an acrid
English smoke
O La Valli
(Guillaume Apollinaire)
More Poetry from Guillaume Apollinaire:
- There Is (Guillaume Apollinaire Poems)
- La Jolie Rousse (Guillaume Apollinaire Poems)
- Le Pont Mirabeau {French} (Guillaume Apollinaire Poems)
- Les Fen (Guillaume Apollinaire Poems)
- Shadow (Guillaume Apollinaire Poems)
- Marie (Guillaume Apollinaire Poems)