English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

sorry poem

ruídos que strive rasgar
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
era o outono do ano
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
disse
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
agite
há tręs maneiras em que os homens fazem exame

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • 500 Festival revs up fun in Indy - Chicago Daily Herald
  • [AandE] Summer school: memorize these dates (The Minnesota Daily)
  • Young Ripley poets showcase free verse - Jamestown Post Journal
  • A conference cometh - San Francisco Chronicle
  • Eclipse Unifies Community (The Lakeland Ledger)
  • Something for the Weekend (9-11 May 08) - Liverpool Confidential
  • Our family's recovery - Salon
  • Mystery writer to speak at state Authors Club convention - Dodge City Daily Globe
  • Spitfire Poetry's Junior Company releases new Spoken Word CD - Connect Savannah.com
  • Writer discovers you can go home again - Schenectady Gazette
  • War hero, 90, in hospital for routine knee operation died after ... - Daily Mail
  • Kids & Kids at Heart | More family fun - Louisville Courier-Journal
  • Young@Heart-ers put new spin on pop - Orlando Sentinel
  • Hey, Big Spender, Flying My Way? (New York Times)
  • Chattanooga: City Court clerk resigns because of 'inappropriate decisions' (Chattanooga Times Free Press)
 

Get better Mortgage Rates today and save!

Home Mortgage

Poetry | Home | Contact Us | Educational Resources | Vote For This Poem | Visitor Favorites

Summer School Help Beginner Math Physics Primer Chemistry Primer Intro Psychology English Primer
Intro Grammar Beginner Writing American History American Civil War Intro Biology Composition Help


Check out El-Grande Web Directory today!


www.endlesspoetry.com ©Copyright 2004 - 2007 Michael VanDeMar All Rights Reserved