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

grandmother poem

travails da terra
esse ano
até sua janela da câmara
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
agora quando meus bordos viverem
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
não permaneça não mais
levantado dos mortos
era não para esse cheiro singular

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Karadzic Was Once Considered A Moderate By Many - NPR
  • Rev. David Scholer, advocate for women in the ministry, dies (The Monterey County Herald)
  • Poetry in motion - Eastern Arizona Courier
  • The “C†Word and Priorities - Gather.com
  • White Rose Coffeehouse proudly presents live music every Friday night! - Owen Sound Sun Times
  • Water park brings Bulwell to life - Hucknall Today
  • For the Love of Skipjacks (Bay Weekly)
  • Former backup singer Sarah Buxton stepping forward - Kansas City Star
  • Nick Robinson (BBC News)
  • Book Review: "Marrying Anita" explores love in the "new India" - San Jose Mercury News
  • North Bulletin Board - Pittsburgh Post-Gazette
  • Female parolees to take stage Friday night - Lawrence Journal World
  • Brewer, Shirley to speak at library on Friday - Gulf Coast Newspapers
  • Happy Birthday, Francis Scott Key - findingDulcinea
  • 'Woman of Rome: A Life of Elsa Morante' by Lily Tuck; 'Unpacking ... - Los Angeles Times
 

Get a Home Loan today and save!

California 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