English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian

type of poetry

era uma oysterman novo alto
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
mundo que muda sob minha mĂŁo
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
nĂŁo do mundo largo do todo
os prayers brancos pequenos
cai aqui nenhuma luz
eu vi a primeira pera
trançado e tecido
eighty anos passaram, e mais
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
nobility da morte outra vez

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • The Family Folk-Up St Bride’s Church, tonight - Liverpool Echo
  • Ken Russell, documentary maker - Los Angeles Times
  • Sweet Joan - Louisville Courier-Journal
  • Geo Hina Kay Sath - Geo TV
  • Apples, pumpkins, music, poetry, trolleys ... they're all part of the Fall festival fun (The Herald-Mail)
  • Philip Glass: Confessions of a chameleon (Independent)
  • Arts notes - Asheville Citizen-Times
  • In the league of ignorance - Edmonton Sun
  • American Nightmare - GoErie.com
  • A violent rise - and then he was gone - Sydney Morning Herald
  • Community Calendar (Glencoe News)
  • Remembrance of a Cinematic Past, Redux - Asia Pacific Arts Online Magazine
  • Books: ‘Gorgeously Green’ - Hollywood Today Newsmagazine
  • 3 more kids die of cholera - Tribune
  • Country singer's Western novel 'just OK' - Eagle-Tribune
 

Thinking about Refinancing Mortgage?

Get your Online Degree today!

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