My Best Face

Entry by: Godai41

12th June 2015
The City of Rouen, France Speaks:
My Jeanne d’Arc Best Face

Here

where Jeanne d'Arc

found

death

where Monet turned color

loose

from

the Church in

these streets

where

Jeanne

looked her

last looks

at

cowed faces

in

brown-framed windows

I see

no signs of

wrenching

breath

just tours and a modern church

mocking

the only spot

alive.

Readers: Please note I placed the words on certain spots on the page reflecting the way the spoken poem would sound. Unfortunately, the final version I look at for editing moves all lines to the left margin. Thank you in advance for your understanding.