English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

anniversary poetry

nós não éramos muitos
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
temos nós nenhum shame?
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu vi com olhos abertos
são você acordado?
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
como águias na elevação ascendente
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
sobre o rio beckon a mim
simplicity
eu fui acima e trago as ruas

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Features Articles (The Lawrentian)
  • Statue of Mahatma Gandhi unveiled in Turin - The Cheers
  • The Heart of America Shakespeare Festival’s Othello doesn’t flinch ... - Pitch Weekly
  • At 63, Geoff Muldaur hasn’t slowed down much - Providence Journal
  • For Chris Hedges on the Fourth of July - OpEdNews.com
  • Local Briefs (The Jackson Sun)
  • The 'US' of Alanna: Patriotic Bitch! - Broadway World
  • Youth Fellowship Day seeks to train tomorrow's leaders - Marshall News Messenger
  • Vice and Virtue Part 2 (San Antonio Current)
  • Tuesday Happy trails (The Nashua Telegraph)
  • Douglas County writers published in Bemidji State anthology - Superior Telegram
  • Roman Catholic - Chicago Tribune
  • Fresh Ink contest open to Niagara teens - Niagara Falls Review
  • Don't tousle Her tresses! - Canada.com
  • Byfield adds prose to dance for show - Missisauga News Online
 

Refinance Mortgage

Florida Mortgage

November 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