English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian

poem for dad

nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
última meia-noite
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
não permaneça não mais
eu estive pelo casement aberto
deus
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
sombras voadas que varrem perto
doce e forte
o céu

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Magazine forgot Bookery II - Ithaca Journal
  • Profile: Alex Turner and Alexa Chung - Times Online
  • Spotted: Farentina Burton - Hattiesburg American
  • Stunning Bolt doubles up on records - guardian.co.uk
  • Enjoy a weekend of drumming and poetry (Press & Sun-Bulletin)
  • The old Paris charm of Edith Piaf's Belleville - The Canadian Press
  • THE MOVIE: (DVD Talk)
  • The Cowboy Way: 20th symposium to bring new display, familiar images ... - Lubbock Avalanche-Journal
  • Elmer just rides away from making history - Horsetalk
  • Judges Announced For 2008 Costa Book Awards - Booktrade.info
  • Jenny McLeod - SOUNZ
  • Lemon vs Vallejo - Most Valuable Network
  • Teen Talk: Weekend reviews: Singing comedians make quite impression - Oneonta Daily Star
  • Aspects of a poem - Guardian Unlimited
  • Around Town - Juneau Empire
 

Refinance your Mortgage today and save!

Florida 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