English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

angel poem

melhore do que o granito
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
conseqüentemente eu năo posso
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
duas fileiras dos repolhos
nunca em toda minha vida
eu vi os archangels em minha maçă-árvore última noite
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
eu estou cantando-lhe
um pęssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • John Densmore's jazz education - Los Angeles Times
  • Astute at law and in the media - The Age
  • Creative Capitalism - New York Times Blogs
  • Who's Online - Leader
  • Osama bin Laden, a purveyor of poetic terrorism - Daily Star - Lebanon
  • Book Review: Wallace Stegner and the American West - International Herald Tribune
  • VA Helps Vets Reengage With Life (Broadcast Newsroom)
  • Why Sagging Pants are Conspicuously still in Style - Political Affairs Magazine
  • Where The Literary Go To Play - Evening Bulletin
  • AmericanTours International's Noel Hentschel, Michael Fitzpatrick ... - PR-Inside.com (Pressemitteilung)
  • Springfield Author Encourages Kids to Read - KSPR.com
  • Course material is top class (Hindustan Times)
  • The B-52s - rock with Cindi Lauper - All About Hawke's Bay
  • Wyoming Calendar for July 2, 2008 - Jackson Hole Star-Tribune
  • Outreach through coffee house - Suffolk News-Herald
 

Refinancing today can save you big bucks!

Second Mortgages

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