English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

grandma poem

era una bellezza nei giorni
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
le preghiere bianche piccole
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
in sua tenda custodita
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
quando vado di nuovo a terra
prima del san bronze solenne
perchè
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
sotto il timone del guerriero
uccelli contro il vento di aprile

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Africa Day gets Literary 
 - ArtslinkNews
  • Profanity in the Liberal Blogosphere: Urinating on Presidents? - News Busters
  • Rumi and Sufism - CounterPunch
  • A glimpse inside Mugabe's mind - BBC News
  • 5th Annual Negro Spirituals Heritage Day - PR-CANADA.net (press release)
  • Collectors turn their apartments into personal galleries - MiamiHerald.com
  • Wilson County News July 15, 2008 (Wilson County News)
  • Will's word of the week - UW Daily Online
  • Fantasy novel turns dreams into reality (Leader-Telegram)
  • Cook Co.. religion notes (Daily Herald)
  • On Poetry: Pausing for Mother's Day (Traverse City Record-Eagle)
  • Pete Mullineaux to launch debut poetry collection - Galway Advertiser
  • Palminteri brings "A Bronx Tale" to Denver in 2009 (Denver Post)
  • - Rachel Barnard - Sarasota (51 Lines) (The Sarasota Herald-Tribune)
  • Official Events Calendar (Metro Weekly)
 

Is Refinancing right for you?

Florida 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