English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

pastor appreciation poem

travails della terra
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
uno per uno, come va da un albero
mi sono levato in piedi
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
da me indegno e sconosciuto
mi chiedono dove sono stato
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
dai prati ricchi con cereale
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
li ho sentiti nella notte
il prato stava strisciando

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Grist Mill community theater at its finest (Council Bluffs Daily Nonpareil)
  • Saturdays Light Up At Auckland Museum For Matariki - HULIQ (press release)
  • Notes on a life in exile - Sunday Herald
  • Wii are extreme (The Augusta Chronicle)
  • Nepal's 'last king' to lose crown (AFP via Yahoo! News)
  • A Two-Person Photographic Exhibition Presented By Verve Gallery of ... - Emediawire (press release)
  • PhD degree awarded - The New Nation
  • San Juan Islands events to celebrate native cultures - PNW Local News
  • Show brings literary icon's words to life - Waikato Times
  • Baker to celebrate Homestead Days - Billings Gazette
  • Naipaul?s Compass (New York Times)
  • Rain does not dampen Latina/o Pride - Windy City Times
  • Last chance to see 24 shows this week - Denver Post
  • Mining history - Durango Herald
  • Family of Baghdad booksellers hangs tough Nabil al-Hayawi lost his ... - San Francisco Chronicle
 

Refinance your Mortgage today and save!

California 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