English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

love poetry chat

era uma beleza nos dias
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
o que era ele os motores ditos
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
caído assim
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
em sua barraca guardada
diz de épocas velhas boas
têm você andar visto através da vila
sono, irmão cinzento da morte

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Writers group open to all - Antelope Valley Press
  • WSUM: "Live From Oakhill" and the "Raveathon" - Dane101
  • Magnetic North creates irresistible pull - Georgia Straight
  • Misprints — Are they serendipity, inspiration or embarrassment? - About - News & Issues
  • Open house slated for adult education (Morton Grove Champion)
  • Sharon Iles was devoted to family, words, Campbell Co. High School (The Cincinnati Enquirer)
  • Owen Skye's epistolary triumph (Toronto Star)
  • Man City owner Thaksin says club still chasing Ronaldinho - CBS Sportsline
  • The ones he left behind - Columbus Dispatch
  • Poetry bows out after 15 years on NY transit system - Taipei Times
  • Summer jobs program is open (Queens Courier)
  • Dennis Crow, former Sandy High principal, dies (Gresham Outlook)
  • Find Daily Automobile & Mobile Industry News - Reviews, Reports ... - Infibeam
  • Religion notes - River Forest Leaves
  • Amy Wilentz on Rachel Corrie - Truthdig
 

Refinance your Mortgage today and save!

Home Mortgages

Mortgage News Archives

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