English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

angel poem

che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
ad alcuno i dii grassi
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
impaurito nient'altro, dico
la notte era nera e drear
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
se esso
ci situiamo

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Community bids a fond farewell longtime Carmel principal - Arlington Heights Daily Herald
  • Pete Lacaba receives lifetime achievement award in India (PEP)
  • Thomas Disch; science-fiction novelist; 68 (San Diego Union-Tribune)
  • 3 Famed Novelists Weave Exhilarating Tales - NPR News
  • Arte Poetica--The Dream Poetry Team in Berkeley !! - Bay Area Indymedia
  • Writing a haiku in German - often a tight squeeze - Feature (EARTHtimes.org)
  • Not on our watch - Buffalo News
  • The Sisters' Story - Jewish Exponent
  • Chautauqua Morning Lecture Series (Action News 24 Erie)
  • and the [censored] was Mao - Asia Pacific Arts Online Magazine
  • Rugged, unpretentious describes Scots to a tee - Times Colonist
  • Dubai to host annual poetry festival - AME Info
  • Violent Islamist Extremism, the Internet and the Homegrown ... - Family Security Matters
  • REVIEW: The Edge Of Love (15) - Entertainmentwise
  • Floyd Skloot mines poems from emotional depths - Oregonian
 

Mortgage Refinance

Home Mortgages

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