English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

def poetry

receoso não mais, eu digo
mundo que muda sob minha mão
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
felicidade
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
têm você não ouvido
em setembro
truely
os prayers brancos pequenos

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Jack White's Poetic Apology - Huffingtonpost.com
  • Bennis selected for Who’s Who - Washburn County Register
  • Is a Medical Intern's 'Initiation' Harmful to Your Health? (Knowledge at Wharton)
  • Lifelong friends in 'The Other' emphasize Seattle's joys, sorrows ... - Seattle Post Intelligencer
  • FARC rebels get anthropologist as their chief - Peninsula On-line
  • 'Awesome August' events set at Landis - Daily Star
  • India' grand old Bade Miyan bids final adieu - Deccan Herald
  • Benefit at Davey’s and the Pitch Showcase top the week for local ... - Kansas City Star
  • She’sa Recording Artist, an Actress and an Author - Melodika.net
  • Surviving Spike's laughter in the dark - Metro
  • Performance artist Coco Gordon ‘reconfigures’ thought and sound waves (Estes Park Trail Gazette)
  • Community Calendar: 06/05/08 - The Carrboro Citizen
  • Fatal Seduction: How a society millionairess seduced her own son ... - Daily Mail
  • Local People - Staunton News Leader
  • London bishop to investigate reports that 2 gay priests exchanged vows ... - International Herald Tribune
 

Mortgage Quote

Florida Mortgage

October 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