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

kid poem

fiori dei bambini
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
in possa
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
siete svegli?
dal mare scintillante
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
deve andare indietro, ha detto
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Stu Scott: Born On The Street And Hard As Hootie - Deadspin
  • Eric Hartley: A poetic break from sound bites - HometownAnnapolis.com
  • BVAC presents poetry program Sept. 21st (Babylon Beacon)
  • Pitching an Agent: 'Build a Brand' - Mediabistro.com
  • Taj Mahal harvests blues from around the world - Toledo Blade
  • Ludwig with brio and joy - The Australian
  • Kasargod: M Vyasa no more - Mangalorean.com
  • Taliban leader killed by SAS was Pakistan officer (Times Online)
  • Poet hopes society tradition continues - Daily Mail - Charleston
  • C ommu nity ca len da r C ommu nity ca len da r - Arizona Daily Star
  • Payson farm fest features many activities - Deseret News
  • Dirty Buttons - PW-Philadelphia Weekly
  • Working in the real world takes some effort - The Gazette (Montreal)
  • Berkeley Is Still a Great Bookstore Town - Berkeley Daily Planet
  • The Clear-Headed Killing Joke - NY Arts Magazine
 

Is Refinancing right for you?

Second Mortgage

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