English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

urdu poetry

gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
wenn ich sehr sicher war
ruhig mit reverance, im Awe
ein Fliegenwort von hier und dort
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
die kleinen weißen Gebete
Nacht war schwarz und drear
diese sind
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
Nobility des Todes wieder
er war ein hohes junges oysterman
ich liebte eine Frau
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Sun. Jun 22 - 4:31 AM - The Chronicle Herald
  • Season benchmarks (The Star)
  • Entertainment best bets - PennLive.com
  • Book reviews: '187 Reasons Mexicanos Can't Cross the Border' and 'Half of the World in Light' (International Herald Tribune)
  • Renee Fleming To Wear Fashions By Designers John Galliano - HULIQ (press release)
  • Toronto Jazz Festival 2008 - All About Jazz
  • The laureate of all Arabs (Guardian Unlimited)
  • Oh, what Simon says - Waterloo Record
  • Knight: Meanwhile, back in Troy - Globe and Mail
  • Laura Bush to attend private event at Sandburg site - Asheville Citizen-Times
  • Undaunted by her disorder - Daily Press
  • Historic Strand Theater To Host Festival Of Senior Arts - Jakson Time
  • POETRY BOOK MAY BE ON ITS WAY BACK HOME - Mearns Today
  • THIS WEEK (Newsday)
  • TheatreWorks Presents 'Doubt' Beginning July 16th - Broadway World
 

Refinance Mortgage

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