English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

haiku poem

einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
einmal dieser weiche Rasen
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen
die langen resounding Marmorflure
ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Strike up the symphony to celebrate the Fourth (Contra Costa Times)
  • BOOK NOTES: Tribute to the late Jonathan Williams planned - Asheville Citizen-Times
  • Badal misused official machinery: Cong - Tribune
  • Obama moment for Mich. family - Rocky Mountain News
  • First gay 'wedding': Only the bride was missing - Daily Telegraph
  • Eager fans brim with anticipation - Montreal Gazette
  • Festival of Books was last weekend’s best-seller - Downey Patriot
  • A flight away from the traditional - Stanford Daily
  • Mother's memories - Anchorage Daily News
  • Thumbs up: He's a poet and he knows it (Nuvo)
  • United States of Insecurity - ZNet
  • Tajik film about Rudaki demonstrated in Ashgabat - Turkmenistan.ru
  • New Zealand Poet Slated For Success (Scoop.co.nz)
  • Author to be conferred with award from the Queens - radiojamaica.com
  • Poetry Jukebox: The Right Selection. - Ledbury Reporter
 

Mortgage Refinancing

California Mortgage

Free Simple Mortgage Calculator

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