English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

short poem

ich liebe die alten melodious Lagen
ein Leben auf der Ozeanwelle
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
zu einigem die fetten Götter
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
die auf das Oberseite sagen, daß sie Sie, Masse kennen -- sie sind Lügner

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • I want to be known as an Indian, not a Muslim: Samar Khan (New Kerala)
  • New translations tie eternal bond between Turkey, Pakistan - The News - International
  • Fertile lines (Guardian Unlimited)
  • Child Abuse Prevention Month (WTAP Parkersburg)
  • GCC to inaugurate first president in 20 years (Culpeper Star-Exponent)
  • Lessons from Mom Lead to Savings from iUniverse - Emediawire (press release)
  • Life choices (The Star)
  • Parisian mementoes from an old Romantic (The New Zealand Herald)
  • Youth Choir through to national finals
  • Japan executions on the rise as four murderers hanged - Taipei Times
  • Reviving the Voice of Poetry - Washington Post
  • Charity event after young poet's death will help others - Hudson Reporter
  • BREATHLESS AND TIMELESS - New York Press-Follow The Leader Blog
  • Faculty raise money for student club (University News)
  • `August Wilson's 20th Century' puts his plays in perspective - PR-Inside.com (Pressemitteilung)
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate today and save!

Get your Online Degrees today!

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