English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

wedding poetry

eu năo queimo nenhum incense
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
as sombras dos navios
eu sou uma mulher
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- săo liars
o corpo pode confinar
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
algum queixou-se ao mestre
do assoalho ao teto
irmăo, eu sou fogo

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Nuyorican Poets CafĂ© Still "Aloud And Alive At 35" (NY1 News)
  • Ray City mayor gets poetic in new book - Valdosta Daily Times
  • LOCAL RELIGION DIGEST: West Reading church to honor police officers - Reading Eagle
  • Agriculture futures trade mostly lower on CBOT (The Washington Times)
  • Published Jefferson Hills poet was longtime piano teacher (Pittsburgh Tribune-Review)
  • Around Town: Friday, July 18, 2008 (Tri-City Herald)
  • Award for woman playwright - Hindu
  • What would Boris's artist mum say about his train booze ban? - guardian.co.uk
  • Computer meltdown has our days in a daze - Daily Breeze
  • BHS showcases students’ talents - Boonville Daily News
  • Hot Rock: Album, talent put genre mixer into spotlight - Detroit News
  • Accused Vegas poker dealer is just a 'patsy', hitman trial told - Irish Independent
  • Spaces of dissent - Hindu
  • Let's Talk About Sex - Reading Little India
  • The 2nd Bi-Annual Urban Theatre & Entertainment Festival and Awards - BlackNews.com
 

Mortgage Refinance

Home Mortgage

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