Guillaume Apollinaire L’Adieu by Guillaume Apollinaire poembay February 1, 2024 J’ai cueilli ce brin de bruyèreL’automne est morte souviens-t’enNous ne nous verrons plus sur terreOdeur du temps Brin de bruyèreEt souviens-toi que je t’attends Share this poem! Continue Reading Previous Previous post: Rivulose by A. R. AmmonsNext Next post: Le Pont Mirabeau by Guillaume Apollinaire Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. More Poetry Mirabeau Bridge by Guillaume Apollinaire February 1, 2024 Les Fenêtres by Guillaume Apollinaire February 1, 2024