English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

angel poem

tutti quei tesori che si trovano
all'interno della mia mano tengo
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
siete bei e sbiaditi
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
per coprire il pensiero ardente
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
vedrò stasera una stella
riempio questa tazza
con il tramonto

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Upward Bound hits the mud - Daily Astorian
  • What's new, useful, fun - Cincinnati Enquirer
  • Virginia Higlands Festival To Feature Arts, Antiques, Crafts, Music ... - TriCities.com
  • MOVIE REVIEW: 'Jellyfish' (The Charlotte Observer)
  • If you were a kid, what summer camps would you choose to attend? - Daytona Beach News-Journal
  • Town setting for historical novel - Ashbourne News Telegraph
  • Theatre review: King Lear - Scotsman
  • Africa: Cape Town Commemorates Africa Day - AllAfrica.com
  • University of Minnesota study uncovers the educational benefits of social networking sites (EurekAlert!)
  • Insurers give worn flags a final salute - Everett Herald
  • Bangladesh capable of mobilising troops at short notice: CA addresses ... - New Nation
  • Avoiding moral hazard - New York Times Blogs
  • Air Arabia to introduce service to Shiraz, Iran - Al-Bawaba
  • Boyd places in South Dakota State University juried art contest - South Dakota State University
  • Dream Bloggers - Mid-Day Mumbai
 

Refinancing Mortgages can save you money!

California Mortgages

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