English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

baby shower poem

quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
eu estive pelo casement aberto
as sombras dos navios
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
veja que eu me dou a você
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
com os olhos meek, marrons
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
com alegria e maravilha

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Sun Road marks 75 years - Missoulian
  • Screen Gems (Good Times)
  • Leading Men (Washington Post)
  • A man of few words: Poet shares love, talent for beauty, simplicity of writing (McKinney Courier-Gazette)
  • One great Dane (Toronto Sun)
  • Flying through life's regrets - San Jose Mercury News
  • Sorted for rhymes and lines: the secret of great lyrics (Independent)
  • Suits — Not Steroids — Skew Olympic Swimming - New York Times Blogs
  • Reversing the Tide: Professor Gives Due to Self-Taught Poets - Illinois Wesleyan University
  • Sunken Garden Poetry & Music Festival - Boston Globe
  • COMMUNITY NEWS - Long Beach Press-Telegram
  • Who do you consider a modern-day patriot? - Dubuque Telegraph Herald
  • Weekend Calendar: 05/25/2008 - Traverse City Record Eagle
  • Once Upon Many Times (New York Times)
  • Weather cooperates despite fears for second Sagebrush Serenade ... - Reno Gazette Journal
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate today and save!

Home Mortgage

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