i love montreal … with her french allure and jazz cafes, dimmed in red lights / smoke-filled footpaths and leonard cohen muses / her melbourne mimics and city pedals to beatniks vintage / to la lumiere du mile end … yes i love montreal.

french infatuations, those day long affairs with saint denis, laurent and mme catherine / autumn patched terraces complimented with vegetables, delicious … yes i love montreal and her passionate french kisses.

almond croissants made with sinful love / the steep of mount royal, breathless autumn nature / to roam her streets / and eat her bread / and savour her wine / leaves you whispering “ooh la la” / and adieu my fair night.

oui, j’aime montreal … très bien que je fais.