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

birthday poem

quando eu era quebrou em Londres
em todas as coisas não faladas de
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
havia um momento em anos anteriores
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
em sua barraca guardada
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Prince London tour documented with book, CD - Frost Illustrated
  • Poetry: Is poetry's future as bright as its past? - The Evening Sun
  • Scholar claims to find medieval Jewish capital - MSNBC
  • Not so Bon: Ageing Simon shows off Le paunch...while wife Yasmin ... - This is London
  • Owners of burned home rue their loss (Kingston Daily Freeman)
  • 21 weekend breaks for September (Times Online)
  • My View: Mzansi Productions - ArtslinkNews
  • Speak Out on 45th Anniversary of Martin Luther King’s “I Have a ... - Bay Area Indymedia
  • Malawi to host arts festival - Malawi's Daily Times
  • Creative writing gets high marks in summer - Chagrin Valley Publishing
  • Pumpkins and more (The Times of Northwest Indiana)
  • Teen gives boost to young artists (yorkregion.com)
  • Students to take part in prayer event - Statesman Journal
  • Coby's a hit on Main Street - Daily Gazette
  • Los Feliz's Skylight Books is growing up - Los Angeles Times
 

Get better Mortgage Rates today and save!

Second 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