English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

mother poem

ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
chi chiamer il vento
sto morendo
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
oscillato nella culla del profondo
dicami pi di meno o dicami di pi
amavo una donna
forse

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Writers@Jordan House Sponsoring Spring Writing Workshop (Rockbridge Weekly)
  • Gulzar's new anthology of poems steeped in nostalgia - Mangalorean.com
  • Cancer Society celebrates survivors - Caymen Net News
  • Ollie moves math teacher into publishing sphere - Sioux City Journal
  • Parting Glances: Blind leading the bland - Pride Source
  • Iran creates novel Shahnameh images - PRESS TV
  • La Jolla Announces Casting and Creatives for 'Memphis' - Broadway World
  • Bangladesh mourns death of poet Samudra Gupta - Thaindian.com
  • US Embassy Sponsors American Writers for Calabash - South Florida Caribbean News
  • Life stories in just six words - Houston Chronicle
  • Haverhill writer to speak - Eagle Tribune
  • Measuring Our Emotional Quotient - CU Columbia Spectator
  • Back to Beirut - Inside Bay Area
  • Ingrid Fliter: 'In the middle of my salad, he told me I'd won' - Telegraph.co.uk
  • Get Blitzed With Sweet - antiMUSIC
 

Is Refinancing right for you?

Get your Online Degree today!

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