English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

suicide poem

quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
macia agora a luz do dia
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
faça exame de meus bracelets
splendor doce
os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu tive um medo em minha vida
uma vez este turf macio
assim perdido

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • On the road: Patient #1 and Tartuffe - Daily Telegraph
  • Boyd places in South Dakota State University juried art contest - South Dakota State University
  • Patriotic winners (Queens Courier)
  • Groves library program - Mid County Chronicle
  • NEW ARTIST SPOTLIGHT ON APRIL HILL: 'Love 360' goes from Soul to Jazz to Spoken Word, Dance/Club and Funk. (Eurweb)
  • Where else but Seattle? - Crosscut
  • Angelou celebrating 80th birthday in Atlanta - Ledger-Enquirer
  • Independence Day , Equality Day - Times and Democrat
  • This Season in Ashland August Wilson and a new playwright explore ... - North Coast Journal
  • North Beach old-timer lands in hospital (San Francisco Chronicle)
  • Tough times for local booksellers (The MetroWest Daily News)
  • Quebec author denies racism in criticizing Jean - Globe and Mail
  • CGCC Writing Contest Recognizes Teen Writers - Media Newswire (press release)
  • Secondhand Wonderland: The World of the Used Book - PopMatters
  • Words in Conflict: Israeli, Palestinian Poetry - NewsHour
 

Refinancing today can save you big bucks!

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