AnElephantCant think of many towns better
Than vibrant picturesque Aix-en-Provence
He wants you to know
That Le Cours Mirabeau
Is one of the best streets in all of La France
La vieille ville is really quite beautiful
With a cathedral dating from the 12th century
AnElephant feels sure
That the architecture
Satisfies even his random adventuring
The narrow back streets feed magnificent boulevards
Interspersed with large and small places
Throughout this cool town
Plane trees abound
Under which AnElephant dines on a delightful terrasse
Aix is a city of glorious fountains
Some of which are great dauds* of raw stone
Covered in green moss
Wreathed in an air of vague loss
They remind him of Steinbeck’s To a God Unknown
There are bands and dancers on every street corner
The climax of some great music festival
You think that this time
AnElephantCant find a rhyme
But he does what he does best and it’s awful
He is now on the last leg of his journey
He hopes you enjoy the wee rhymes you have read
1,200 kilometres of France
Prove AnElephant can dance
And have fun all the way from La Manche à La Med
* la vieille ville – the old town
places – squares
terrasse – outdoor area
La Manche à La Med – The English Channel to the Mediterranean Sea
*dauds – Scots for lumps, pieces
It’s years since I’ve been to Aix. Thanks for the reminder of what I’m missing.
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Hi Sarah Ann
Yup, this went to spam also.
But thanks for your visit and comment, Aix is pretty close to AnElephant’s favourite town in France – or anywhere else!
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Aix sounds a fabulous place. You really bring the places you visit alive to the reader with your wonderful words and lovely photos!
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Lovely to see you here, happy that you enjoyed the trip vicariously!
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Several years ago
a Wanderer spent some time
in this town, you know.
And, stumbling on this rhyme,
It took me back
to the sunlit streets
the cobblestones black
and all the cheese I could eat.
Merci pour cette balade
sur la route de memoire
d’un ville que je vais toujors souvenir!
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Une ville tres speciale, tres belle, tres vivante, bien sur!
Et les arbres …..
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AnElephant does make me smile
The way that he rhymes with stories
And the how he does dance
Down to the other end of France
Showing us all of it’s glories.
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AnElephant found it quite easy
To come up with his silly rhyme
He just loved his dance
Wandering down France
He had such a wonderful time
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🙂
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Och Aix!
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And pains!
And that does not mean breads.
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Thank you for your translation of the Scots words! I really enjoy your posts about France – they make me long to go back again, maybe next year……. 🙂
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Comme tu es cheeky, mesbelleschoses!
Tu viens me visiter?
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Je voudrais visiter! Merci pour l’invitation, Monsieur L’Elephantquinepeuxpas……. 🙂
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