English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

death poem

a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
em possa
um pássaro cantou
eu sou fevered
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
ido antes de nós
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
lá pela janela na casa velha
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Glencairn Balfour Paul: Diplomat, scholar and poet with a lifelong love of the Middle East (Independent)
  • Diverse approach to education in Environmental Month - Barbados Advocate
  • Austin calendar - Post-Bulletin
  • Guy Maddin on ‘My Winnipeg’ - Time Out
  • Café Co-op Touski: All fresh, no fry - Hour.ca
  • Three Southern Women Confront the Tragedy of War in A Dangerous Age - University of Arkansas Daily Headlines
  • Claude Debussy, by Paul Roberts - Independent
  • Turkish Language Olympics begin in Ankara today - Today's Zaman
  • Pilgrims from around globe visit Cohen's city haunts - Edmonton Journal
  • Java franchise shop is on the go - Hampton Roads Daily Press
  • Definitive Gonzo - Louisville Courier-Journal
  • Bristol Harbour Festival - Evening Post
  • Rock Me, Ahmadinejad! (Time Magazine)
  • Blanche Ely High School student wins ESOL competition - Westside Gazette
  • Poetic and flamenco Granada - Es flamenco.com
 

Refinancing Mortgages can save you money!

Get your Online Degrees today!

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