English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

poem for dad

come un uomo nudo io va
le ombre delle navi
forse
braided e tessuto
č andato
tristemente parlando
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
lungo le serie
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
risiedo alla montagna della tabella

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • On landscape painting: reflections of an art teacher - Open Democracy
  • Who Knew Tip O’Neill Could Sing & Dance? - Canada Free Press
  • Singer credits Guthrie's influence - Daily Oklahoman
  • When the kids get bored - Kbsradio.ca
  • 'She's as good as it gets' - Roanoke Times
  • Joyce Carol Oates examines 'tabloid hell' in novel inspired by ... - International Herald Tribune
  • Accolades, May 23 (Wichita Falls Times Record News)
  • Source: Los Angeles Black Book Expo - PRLog.Org (press release)
  • Making Latitude greener than green - Norwich Evening News
  • ‘History’ cast is at the head of the class - Boston Herald
  • Scholarship winners earn top grades in school and high marks in ... - Caledon Enterprise
  • Just Plain Neighbors: Wendell Center World War II memorial gets ... - Recorder
  • Television - Entertainment (Scoop.co.nz)
  • Stolen $30M Shakespeare book found; man arrested - BusinessWeek
  • Emperor of the first holocaust: How the death of his male lover ... - Daily Mail
 

Refinance your Mortgage today and save!

Second Mortgages

Free Simple Mortgage Calculator

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