English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

prose poetry

agite
sombras voadas que varrem perto
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
era uma beleza nos dias
ao longo de um river-side
ruídos que strive rasgar
sob a folha dusky do laurel
com o por do sol
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
eu não queimo nenhum incense
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu sou uma mulher
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • writee on! - The Ledger
  • Class holds reunion in nursing home - The Salem News
  • 'Remembering the Struggle" - San Jose Mercury News
  • Bland 'Poole' is a tough swim - MLive.com
  • Local Success Story: Second Wonderment Location Opens in St. Paul - PR-USA.net (press release)
  • "Poetry in Motion (Pictures)" The Edge of Love" Film Review - NewsBlaze
  • From Folk Music to Rock, Bob Dylan Has Always Followed His Own Path - Voice of America
  • Drama taps online search (Louisville Courier-Journal)
  • Out & About in Renton | July 23 - Bothell Reporter
  • Revisiting Coney Island of the Mind - guardian.co.uk
  • THERE IS A MOMENT in Ralph Waldo Emerson’s essay “Intellect†(1841 ... - Artforum
  • Goethe establishment slams lawyer's romance claims - Feature (EARTHtimes.org)
  • Matthew Sweet takes 'Lies' on road - LiveDaily
  • The Rake's Progress - musicOMH.com
  • Poetry: hampered - Desicritics.org
 

Mortgage Refinancing

Home Mortgage

October 2007 Mortgage News

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