Benoît Pioulard - Piloe

Initial B.P.

Of Everything That Rhymes

Is in Its Clearest Form

Under the Break Arch

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

And Relent

The Very Edge of Its Flame

With No Advantage

A Shade of Celadon

An Image Apart from Ourselves

So Etched in Memory

As Would a Weaver

That Wounded Weathered

Whose Palms Create

МАЛИНОВАЯ ЛАДА

Dance Monkey

Rampampam

Снежинки

Девочка, танцуй

Лесник

Можно я с тобой

Девочка бандитка

Никто

Komarovo

Седая ночь

КАК MOMMY

Пьяный туман

Прыгну со скалы

Black Samurai