English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

sad love poem

andato prima di noi
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
città che non è una città
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
questi sono

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • The Our Lady of Mount Carmel church festival, at 381 Robbins Ave ... - Youngstown Vindicator
  • Tall Tales: Tell It On Thursday......Thursday Writing Essentials - Gather.com
  • 'Muraqqa: Imperial Mughal Albums' - Wall Street Journal
  • Former AP Haiti correspondent Michael Norton dies (Miami Herald)
  • Outskirts Press Announces Toothbrush Love, the Latest Highly ... - PR.com (press release)
  • Yada Yada Yada | Prone Maybe I am a dirty writer. But so was Nabokov. - Velocity
  • Robert Smith seeks a Cure for what ails him - Pitch Weekly
  • Patti Smith and Philip Glass Front Melbourne International Arts ... - Undercover Music News
  • Britain is in the midst of a lyrical Golden Age - guardian.co.uk
  • Greece's Delphi retains the power to inspire - Miami Herald
  • July 14, 2008 (The Virginia Gazette)
  • Shabazz grads celebrate marching to their own drummer - The Capital Times
  • Profit Honors Poet in His Own Country (New York Times)
  • Winners named in African-American History Contest - Pittsburgh Post-Gazette
  • How to Welcome a New Missal (Zenit News Agency)
 

Thinking about Refinancing Mortgage?

Second Mortgages

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