English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

african american poetry

e con l'uccello di ronzio
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
ma non posso ora leggerlo
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
riassunto su una notte di volo
uno per uno, come va da un albero
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
fiori dei bambini

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • A Public-Goods Plague - New York Times Blogs
  • Fires rip through historic Big Sur - Santa Cruz Sentinel
  • Heading South - Egypt Today
  • At CORA's Arthouse Forum, artists find their voice - Nigeria Guardian
  • With pencil in hand, poets come to the sand - Delmarva Daily Times
  • The Burial at Thebes - Variety
  • Joyce Carol Oates enters 'tabloid hell' - International Herald Tribune
  • Chopper Read's bodyguard accused of death threat - News.com.au
  • Kidnap suspect refuses to reveal past (BG News)
  • Shabazz grads celebrate marching to their own drummer - The Capital Times
  • Updated 8/20: Western Springs library to host author Kuehnert (The Doings Western Springs)
  • Haven Kimmel Pours Some Iodine on the Wounded (The Sun Post)
  • 3 TO TRY - Columbus Dispatch
  • The Greene & Greene-ing of America - Arroyo Monthly
  • Fifth-grader wins bicycle essay contest (Daily Herald)
 

Get a Home Equity Loan today and save!

Second Mortgage

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