Faces I knew
Line my mind,
More than a few
Forever more
Be now assigned,
Hence to reside
Somewhere inside,
Necropolises resign
Where I so find
They I had loved,
And whom I weep
When memory bides,
Awake or in my sleep!
Poetry on a canapé
A journey through Jean-Jacques Fournier's poetry
Poetry on a canapé 
This copy corrects the 8th text line text error, which should have read as it now appears, Necropolises resign. Jean-Jacques Fournier
this poem brought a smile to my lips…
And it’s a good thing, that it should make you smile. It pleases me that my words evoke an emotional reaction, especially when it is a good one. It does however, knowing you, make me curious what aspect of the poem had you smiling, for it is a multi sided piece allowing for varied interpretations. Thank you for your provoking comment. Jean-Jacques