English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

thanksgiving poetry

era una bellezza nei giorni
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
le ombre delle navi
rinnovi la visione di piacere
non posso ora dirvi
come candela bianca

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Yahoo! Jeff Streeby is a true Cowboy poet - Barnstable Patriot
  • Time: 11:00 AM PT / 2:00 PM ET - TechWeb
  • Blog: Hoping for some new readers (The Jackson Sun)
  • ‘I have little time for poetic constraints’ (Hindustan Times)
  • Boardwalk in Cape Town - June 18, 2008 - Tonight
  • Latitude adds Ida Maria, The Maybes?, and Glasvegas - eFestivals.co.uk
  • Showdown in Gotham town - International Herald Tribune
  • 'No Child Left Behind' Still Gets Mixed Grades - Kansas CW
  • Local Poet Featured in National "Chronic Pain" Magazine - Live-PR.com (Pressemitteilung)
  • North Smithfield's Schweitzer wins arts grant for poetry - Valley Breeze
  • Copenhagen: A seasonal guide - CNN
  • Pollock mural belongs to Iowans - DesMoinesRegister.com
  • Dylan's New York (BBC News)
  • America Back on Track... for Tuesday, August 5th - OpEdNews
  • Jensen: Salman Rushdie promotes ‘Enchantress of Florence’ (Milwaukee Journal Sentinel)
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate today and save!

Get your Online Degrees today!

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