English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

poem and quote

sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
escute o mar soando
diz de épocas velhas boas
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
no porto de york novo
seu cabelo bonito
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
diga-me năo
de encontro ŕ flama verde da hawthorn-árvore

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Tastes a powerful lure at Cafe Toscano - Cleveland Plain Dealer
  • Poetry, a reminder of what we are, not what we do (Yale Daily News)
  • News Briefs - Russellville Courier
  • Chatterous Gets You Laid, Spoken Word Promotes Healthcare, Starbucks Points Fingers, Acura Sucks Up (adrants)
  • Notes on Religion: DuPage County (Daily Herald)
  • English Professors Awarded Guggenheim Fellowships (Newswise)
  • Specific reasons to remember George Oppen - guardian.co.uk
  • 20 Cousins Club meets monthly, strengthens bonds - SouthCoastToday.com
  • Calendar - Music - Fall River Herald News
  • Orgies through the ages - Times Online
  • Williston Youth and Miss pageant titles awarded on Saturday
  • A Marriage Made in Hell (Phoenix New Times)
  • Art in brief - Fairbanks Daily News-Miner
  • 1968: The year of the posturing rebel
  • Boston Children's Museum Presents Children of Hangzhou: Connecting ... - WELT ONLINE
 

Refinance today and save!

Florida Mortgages

Mortgage News Archives

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