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Transcription at the end. Feel free to translate it into English if you need to. Listen to the poem and take a moment to think about it. Please don’t look up any analysis or background on the poem. I’d like to hear your own thoughts and feelings. There are no right or wrong answers. How do you interpret the words and the situation? How do you imagine the people and the context? How do you feel about the scene? How do you feel about the people? What would you have done differently if you were the person having breakfast? What would you have done differently if you were the person in the other room? What is your breakfast usually like? What do you like having? Are you a pleasant person to have breakfast with? Feel free to write whatever you like in the comments. You can also share a similar situation you’ve lived through, or tell us about the best breakfast you’ve ever had: where were you, who were you with, and what made it special? Share your answers in the comments 👇
Déjeuner du Matin par Jacques Prévert

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Transcription in english : He poured the coffee Into the cup He put the milk Into the cup of coffee He put the sugar Into the coffee with milk With a small spoon He churned He drank the coffee And he put down the cup Without any word to me He lit One cigarette He made circles With the smoke He shook off the ash Into the ashtray Without any word to me Without any look at me He got up He put on His hat on his head He put on His raincoat Because it was raining And he left Into the rain Without any word to me Without any look at me And I buried My face in my hands And I cried.
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Transcription in french : Déjeuner du Matin par Jacques Prévert Il a mis le café Dans la tasse Il a mis le lait Dans la tasse de café Il a mis le sucre Dans le café au lait Avec la petite cuillere Il a tourné Il a bu le café au lait Et il a reposé la tasse Sans me parler Il a allumé Une cigarette Il a fait des ronds Avec la fumée Il a mis les cendres Dans le cendrier Sans me parler Sans me regarder Il s’est levé Il a mis Son chapeau sur sa tête Il a mis Son manteau de pluie Parce qu’il pleuvait Et il est parti Sous la pluie Sans une parole Sans me regarder Et moi j’ai pris Ma tête dans ma main Et j’ai pleuré

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