English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

child poem

la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
era un oysterman giovane alto
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
perchč
a volte mi domando se č realmente allineare
siete svegli?
ho vinto la corsa
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • McGuinty defends Ontario incentives for Young People F---ing - CBC News
  • The Dark Knight (IMAX) - Review - Cinema Blend
  • Weekend roundup: Hippies, poetry and Olympic opening - AccessAtlanta
  • Conor Oberst drops Bright Eyes persona for first solo record in 12 ... - Cleveland Plain Dealer
  • Award nomination means former Hat writer is 'on the right track' - Medicine Hat News
  • VIPSA’s multi-lingual mushaaira attracts massive interest - World Sikh News
  • Bart Schneider's debut mystery takes a turn for the verse - Pioneer Press
  • Faraz dies: poetry loses a voice, people a friend - Pakistan Dawn
  • Sarah Palin: In The Cross Hairs - Anorak.co.uk (satire)
  • Summer is for fun (Shirley Oracle)
  • Poet in residence at school - GulfNews
  • Big Art website launched - Tivyside Advertiser
  • Palestinian national poet in critical condition (Khaleej Times)
  • YETI: A film about Tibet, releasing online 08/08/08 - Phayul
  • The Real Shakespeare? Evidence Points To Earl - NPR
 

Is Refinancing right for you?

Get your Online Degrees today!

December 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