English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

friendship poem

il mio figlio guasto e sono ciechi andanti
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
quando ero un ragazzo all'universit
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
come esso
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • The Ear - Indolink
  • Turkmenistan's president orders removal of his autocratic predecessor's golden statue (The Kansas City Star)
  • On Your Side Community Calendar - Indy Channel
  • Is it Summer, or St. Pat’s? - Irish Voice
  • Educators debate gulf dividing schools, students - Indianapolis Star
  • Ilkeston Festival returns - Ilkeston Today
  • What we owe Churchill - Yorkshire Evening Post
  • Chart busters! - Chandigarh Newsline
  • Youth Lines for May 4 - Bryan College Station Eagle
  • Innovative Photography/Poetry Book Illustrates Universal Concerns (PR.com)
  • The Fever Chart: Three Visions of the Middle East - BackStage.com
  • Love Story 2050 - Deccan Herald
  • Gay and lesbian film fest has East Bay connections - Inside Bay Area
  • Why McCain Would Make a Better President - Canada Free Press
  • Lakeside homes on tour July 16 (Akron Beacon Journal)
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate today and save!

Second Mortgages

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