English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

poetry

a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
há uma hora do descanso calmo
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
e ainda andaram sobre
deve ir para trás, disse
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • No Laughing Matter - Baseball Toaster
  • Yeats meets the digital age, full of passionate intensity (International Herald Tribune)
  • Poetry Can Be Dangerous - Inside Higher Ed
  • Book theme is popular during pair of events - Petersfield Today
  • Literary Happenings: 3 Vietnam War books geared to young people (Ventura County Star)
  • The traveling circus of diversification - Marketwatch
  • Highlights From the 2008 National Poetry Slam - Huffington Post
  • Iraqi sprinter literally defied death in pursuit of her dream - Miami Herald
  • People, Places and Things - Worcester Telegram
  • Festival of Indian Dance Schedule Announced - Broadway World
  • VARIETY: Entertainment Briefs - Globe Gazette
  • That Is the Question - Nymag.com
  • A quiet word with the wicked one - Bournemouth Daily Echo
  • Study: Social networks may subvert 'digital divide' - CNET News
  • Streets ahead: Bagnolet in Paris - Guardian Unlimited
 

Get a Home Equity Loan today and save!

Second Mortgage

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