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

father poem

ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
la notte era nera e drear
migliori che il granito

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Philip Pullman: how I chose my top 40 - Times Online
  • New Christian Website "Sink Your Roots" Offers Downloadable Bible ... - Earthtimes
  • The ghost of Black Bottom - Detroit Metro Times
  • Winners Announced for 16th Annual Tom Howard/John H. Reid Short ... - PR Web (press release)
  • Riding The Roller Coaster - The Bulletin
  • Local's script now a film - Arizona Daily Star
  • Musharraf's turbulent 9 years in power (AP via Yahoo! Philippines News)
  • Judge Rules 135-year-old Treasure Returned to Hardy Smith Descendants - Courier Herald
  • UN: UNITED NATIONS BRIEFING AND TV - QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS ... - MaximsNews Network
  • Love of poetry inspires fellowship - Arizona Daily Wildcat
  • Champagne Louis Roederer Launches New Website Featuring Online Art ... - Forbes
  • Reinstating National Mourning Day is just the first step - The Daily Star
  • Ilya Monosov: Seven Lucky Plays, or How to Fix Songs for a Broken Heart (Pitchfork)
  • NEA Leader Dana Gioia Will Step Down in 2009 (Playbill via Yahoo! News)
  • The laureate of all Arabs (Guardian Unlimited)
 

Looking into a Refinance?

Second Mortgages

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