English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

friend poem

eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
agite
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu detestei-o
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
completamente dos rasgos
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
fala não bem
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
deixe-nos plantar

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • BC Book Prizes awarded - Georgia Straight
  • Weasels, planes and an African adventure - Hampstead and Highgate Express
  • Carlin was as good as his words - Boston Globe
  • CD REVIEWS: NIYAZ - World music - San Francisco Chronicle
  • Court strikes down King County land use ordinance - Seattle Post Intelligencer
  • New play explores what search reveals about us - Sioux City Journal
  • Wordle: one for your bookmarks - Media Guardian
  • Stroke: 'I had to cure myself' - Daily Telegraph
  • 'Beheading' poet wins conviction appeal (Daily Telegraph)
  • Bookworms asked to go green - Exmouth Herald
  • DuPage hobby calendar - Chicago Daily Herald
  • ACADEMY OF COUNTRY MUSIC AWARDS: NOT MAMA'S COUNTRY Swift earns top ... - Las Vegas Review Journal
  • The Buffalo News : Entertainment - Buffalo News
  • An artful idea - Tasley Eastern Shore News
  • Hudson is genteel but not too fancy (The Record)
 

Mortgage Quotes

California Mortgages

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