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

poetry anthology

non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
la fragranza è venuto
senza sosta
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
ha detto
era un oysterman giovane alto
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
amilo in fine, o se non
desolato e solo

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Fantasy author gives pupils a treat - Burton Mail
  • Rosemarie DeWitt on 'Rachel Getting Married' - Los Angeles Times
  • Theatre & Arts (Belfast Telegraph)
  • Emmy's writing uncovers a treasure chest of talent - Birmingham Post
  • Sign up for text alerts - Pocono Record
  • Hendrix's burnt guitar leads rock auction in London (AFP via Yahoo! News)
  • How 'Genius' Bill Walsh brought brains to a brute-force game - Inside Bay Area
  • 'NoHo Scene' Presents Arts All Day 10/5 - Broadway World
  • A Walk Across Space and Time - Washington Post
  • Authors grieve over apparent suicide of David Foster Wallace, writer of "Infinite Jest" (Minneapolis-St. Paul Star Tribune)
  • The Shakespearean sonnet - Times & Democrat
  • PGI notice to Abhinav’s doctor - Tribune
  • Meeting to feature Irish poetry readings (East Brunswick Sentinel)
  • New: Sa Dingding, Murs, The Faint and more (Colorado Daily)
  • A peek at the diary of ... Andrew Motion - guardian.co.uk
 

Thinking about Refinancing Mortgage?

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