English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

christmas poems

seien Sie nicht falsch
in den Wolke-grauen Morgen
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
sie sagte
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
Sie sagen, daß Sie mich lieben
unter den Bergen wandered ich
ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
Sie sind schön und verblassen
liebe Frau
auf und an

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • EDITOR'S CHOICE - Croydon Guardian
  • The 'love' drug - iAfrica.com
  • Calgary Highland Games feature Robbie Burns recital, competition - The Canadian Press
  • Fest shakes up the Shakespeare - Pantagraph
  • Local Happenings - Alameda Sun
  • Chamber music fest walks on wild side - Detroit News
  • 'Paradise' dreaming of a better future - New Straits Times
  • An October Surprise: Some thoughts on robbing a bank and going to ... - OpEdNews
  • When Did You Last See Your Father?: Going deep for dad (Toronto Star)
  • Right to Left: Four books for 60 years - Jerusalem Post
  • Book review: The Black Grizzly of Whiskey Creek by Sid Marty - National Post
  • media center - CNET News
  • June Anderson publishes ‘To Catch a Fallen Star’ - Valdosta Daily Times
  • Only question about D-Rose: Will suit match red Bulls cap? - Chicago Sun-Times
  • Latitude interview: Lisa Horton - Norwich Evening News
 

Get better Mortgage Rates 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