English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

haiku poem

rode-me para baixo pelo prado
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
todo meu amor para meu doce
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
em possa
você é meu companheiro

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Rethinking the Paperback Timeline - New York Times Blogs
  • The agonizing wait (The Times of India)
  • EDITORIAL: Celebrate the real superstars - MyTown Bay of Plenty
  • Pre-1964 Muscle Cars - North Island Midweek
  • Poetry Column: Discovering poetry can be a moving experience (The Evening Sun)
  • Saddam feared disease in prison, his 'diary' says (Daily Herald)
  • Iowa Festival of Song scheduled at Waldorf - Globe Gazette
  • Who Knew Tip O’Neill Could Sing & Dance? - Canada Free Press
  • Column: Read the day away - U-Wire.com
  • RVH 4-5 participate in year-end activities - The Girard Press
  • Gaia Online Gives Teens the Chance to Take Home "Olympic Gold" - Earthtimes
  • Poetry review: 'The Ghost Soldiers: Poems' by James Tate - Orlando Sentinel
  • 2008 Poetry & Essay Contest - Cherokee Scout
  • Bookstore to Host Poet James Lenfestey at ArtOrg - Carleton College News
  • Cold Snack Devoured by Poetry Award Judges - Scoop
 

Get a Home Equity Loan today and save!

California Mortgage

December 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