English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

sad poem

evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
mas alas, sonhos justos
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
paredes e enorme elevados
fraco-é voada a canção
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
até sua janela da câmara
material da lua
ao longo de um river-side

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Badal misused official machinery: Cong - Tribune
  • Mamet's 'Redbelt' raises action filmmaking to an art - Seattle Post Intelligencer
  • Hear the author of “The River Lock†- Schenectady Gazette
  • An Appreciation: George Carlin Beyond Compare - Hollywood Today Newsmagazine
  • ARTS & ENTERTAINMENT: 'Mongol' brims with blood, but gets to the heart of Genghis (The Dartmouth)
  • A real whirlwind - Louisville Courier-Journal
  • NORM: Kirshner works on big Vegas project - Las Vegas Review Journal
  • How Islamists Use Our Tolerance Against Us - PoliGazette
  • 'Sex and the City' movie will please fans of the TV series - Cleveland Plain Dealer
  • Names in the news - Odessa American Online
  • Kay Ryan, outsider with sly style, named poet laureate (International Herald Tribune)
  • Notable deaths - Charlotte Observer
  • America Back on Track... for Thursday, July 17th - OpEdNews
  • Poland honors longtime Polish history advocate (The Republican)
  • Glenview students honor classmate who died of cancer (Chicago Tribune)
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate 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