English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

lyric poem

sehen Sie, sie zurückgehen
einmal dieser weiche Rasen
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
erklären Sie mir nicht
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
ich stand
sind Sie lebendig?
mittlere Vergnügen und Paläste, obwohl wir durchstreifen können
wenn der rote Slayer denken, slays er

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Renovation planned for Downtown Chapel to heighten visibility - Catholic Sentinel
  • UMW professor is state's poet Poets laureate - Free Lance-Star
  • Sudanese youth fight discrimination with rap - Borglobe
  • ON THE TOWN: Art show, live theater highlight weekend - Glendale News Press
  • DJ Taylor: Happy when it rains. Why we'd be lost without our ... - Independent
  • Herman L. Parsons - Pittsburg Morning Sun
  • Education: Focusing on communication does a disservice to English ... - Scotsman
  • Saving a youth center: Bartech founder seeks funds to give other ... - Crain's Detroit Business
  • 4-H horse clubs to use new arena to show - Brown County Democrat
  • What do teachers do during the summer? - Portsmouth Herald
  • Lake Mayer - Connect Savannah.com
  • Tagore’s death anniversary today - The New Nation
  • Creating ‘Misery’ from agony - Albany Herald
  • Power of Poems Defies Age Limits: An Experiment in Senior Poetry (PRWeb via Yahoo! News)
  • Polished Pearls Present Kipling - Clarksville Leaf Chronicle
 

Is Refinancing right for you?

California 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