English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

funeral poem

denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze
hatten er und i aber getroffen
vor er war viele und viel einem Jahr
sie sagte
glooms der Lebeneichen
ich ging auf und ab die Straßen
sie muß zurück gehen, sagte sie
ich stand
ich habe die Welt geworfen

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • bulletin Board, June 9 - Norwich Bulletin
  • Faith in action - Salt Lake Tribune
  • Unfit for Publication: Corsi's The Obama Nation filled with falsehoods - Media Matters for America
  • Kane County talent contest winners named - The Courier News
  • CHILE: Exhibit to Celebrate Indigenous Art - IPS
  • Too Much of a Good Thing - Minneapolis City Pages
  • UT grad's poem lands in a top magazine - Toledo Blade
  • Poet-doctor Jason Eubanks finds his healing through words - Cleveland Plain Dealer
  • Poetry workshop: Dead letters - Guardian Unlimited
  • America Back on Track... for Tuesday, June 10th - OpEdNews.com
  • Waipio Valley, Hawaii: Lost World - OCRegister
  • Theatre review: King Lear - Scotsman
  • Meet Dianna Nicolai - Globe Gazette
  • Book Festival: Reviews: Today's Satire Will Be Tomorrow's Documentary - RedOrbit
  • Trailer Park musical arrives in Birmingham - Birmingham Post
 

Get a Home Equity Loan today and save!

Home Mortgage

November 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