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

suicide poem

ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
vedrò stasera una stella
per allora senza
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
una parola di volo di qui e là

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Ursula K. Le Guin reading will likely pack the library - Albany Democrat Herald
  • Event gives musicians, artists forum to respond to naysayers - Stockton Record
  • Trophy Club to be a Rosary Rally site - Fort Worth Star Telegram
  • Gay Cinema! Aram Shelton! Museum Party! (Free Times)
  • Seeking the 'A-ha' Moment - Abington Suburban
  • Count on an auditor to keep things in order - Telegraph.co.uk
  • Senior Notes (Aug. 21) - Needham Times
  • Scribe tribe - Sovo.com
  • Azmi on stage, for Azamgarh’s sake - Hindustan Times
  • Pat West - Guardian Unlimited
  • Iraqis celebrate culture at festival (Mississauga News)
  • DeLauné Michel finds story of her own - Norwalk Hour
  • Extra curricular - guardian.co.uk
  • Polish poet to praise life at reading - Danville News
  • Merced soldier, 23, dies of non-combat injuries (Las Vegas Sun)
 

Refinancing today can save you big bucks!

California Mortgage

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