English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

break up poem

la fragranza è venuto
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
per allora senza
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
i loro capelli bei
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
se fossi molto sicuro
i giorni hypocritic
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
non appenda corona
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
dal profondo e l'oscurità

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Wild Bill's Birthday - Rake
  • Red Shifting by Aleksandr Skidan, translated by Genya Turovskaya - Bookslut
  • I'm hurt and lost: Haunting web message of the supermodel, 20, who ... - Daily Mail
  • Hooded callers posed as poetry-reading churchgoers - Warwick Courier
  • Seattle Songstress Sue Bell Rings Live With 'Only Love' in Mind ... - Forbes
  • Local Tubman Documentary - Columbia City Paper
  • Local colleges to honor Va. Tech victims - Wilkes Barre Times-Leader
  • 3. The Colour Of My Dreams - musicOMH.com
  • It's Love Your Body Week (The Sacramento Bee)
  • ‘1940: A Novel’ by Jay Neugeboren - Today's Zaman
  • 'My violent father beat us so viciously it broke bones,' reveals ... - Daily Mail
  • Culture Crit - American Reporter
  • Film: Tongues Untied (Creative Loafing Atlanta)
  • RPTW organise melody night at Peeru’s Café - Daily Times
  • POLITICAL PROSE: Pesky public comments have Bucky bent out of shape - Beaver County Times
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate today and save!

Florida Mortgages

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