English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

suicide poem

penso spesso alla città bella
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
in settembre
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
ci situiamo
che cosa noi ora farà
non si addolori che finito
scuro-eyed
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • BEHIND THE SCENES - Columbia Daily Tribune
  • Cortese wins Columbia 300 scholarship (InsideNoVa.com)
  • Man on Wire (New York Times)
  • Award nomination means former Hat writer is 'on the right track' - Medicine Hat News
  • Judging a letter by its cover, these were remarkable - Barre Montpelier Times Argus
  • 'Twelfth Night': a multicultural, lively romp (San Jose Mercury News)
  • CHUD DRAFT: REPERTORY COMPANY ROUND FOUR RECAP - Chud.com
  • GENTLY CALLED BY GOD Episcopal church’s new rector is first female ... - The Register-Guard
  • Cornell Cinema: My Winnipeg - Cornell University The Cornell Daily Sun
  • Tempting menu at Saf - This is London
  • Thomas Disch; science-fiction novelist; 68 (San Diego Union-Tribune)
  • 'Vampire teacher' wins book award - Middleton Guardian
  • College clan (Erie Times-News)
  • The Power of Poetry : Boy Beaten to Death Over Love Poem - Seattle Post Intelligencer
  • Gauging Gustav's Political Impact (Washington Post)
 

Refinancing today can save you big bucks!

Florida 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