English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian

religious poem

ich stand
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
sehen Sie, daß ich Ihnen mich gebe
gelebt durch den River-side
dunkel-eyed
Ruhe als die zweiter Sommer
von unseren versteckten Plätzen
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
Tage endeared zu jedem MUSE
ich weiß nicht wo

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Working with young writers has shown me we have so much to learn from teen girls
  • 6 Ways to Invite Love to a Death Anniversary
  • Dan Zimmerman Music Video: "It All Happened So Fast"
  • Hidden Sylvia Plath poems discovered
  • Jamaican Poet Nominated for National Book Critics Circle Award for Poetry
  • Former EWU alumni named Washington State Poet Laureate
  • RIP: Producer-Actor George Englund Was Cloris Leachman’s Husband, Joan Collins’ Lover, Marlon Brando’s Best Friend
  • Poets and Writers Called Out by Dream Quest One for Poetry and Writing Contest 2017
  • 5 places every Harry Potter fan should visit in Edinburgh
  • Mentor Text Wednesday: The Poetry of Small Moments
  • Gwendolyn Brooks centennial celebration kicks off in Chicago
  • Lorca inspires summer poetry workshop
  • A Beautiful Child Grows Up: Queer Poet Alex Dimitrov on His Latest Book
  • typewriter dropped from a height (couple of times) & other poems
  • Impulse Shopping in Southampton, poem by Lisa Wiley (LOST AND FOUND Poetry and Prose Series)

Poetry | Home | Contact Us | Educational Resources | Privacy

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

www.endlesspoetry.com ©Copyright 2004 - 2010 Michael VanDeMar All Rights Reserved