English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

wedding poem

desolado e solitário
temos nós nenhum shame?
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
em seu vôo
eu espero-o
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
melancolia, azul era
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Do your ears a favor! Explore Brazilian pop! - Salon
  • Im all for seduction. Bring it on (Express India)
  • Thomas isn’t a true Christian - La Crosse Tribune
  • DSS Signature Events open with 'World of Stories' - Trade Arabia
  • To have an event listed, sen... - Akron Beacon Journal
  • When the Facts Don't Add Up - ChristianityToday.com
  • Shen Family funds new musicals - Variety
  • Readers share their cabin memories - Pioneer Press
  • Cumming dares, bares in lively "Bacchae" revamp - Reuters
  • President Gul Expresses Condolences Over Death Over Palestinian ... - Turkish Press
  • Palestinians prepare to bury poet - BBC News
  • Local Authors: Poet shares his witticisms - Evening Sun
  • John Mellencamp still rocks, but ages gracefully (Chicago Sun-Times)
  • Grandma‘s stories sparked praise poet‘s inspiring career - Weekend Post
  • Valley native has small but huge role in Shepard play - Morning Call
 

Mortgage Quote

Second 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