English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

lyric poem

was es die gesagten Maschinen war
Glasbläser der Zeit
ich stand das geöffnete Flügelfenster bereit
kein Opfer sind ich der schlechten Gedanken
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
er war ein hohes junges oysterman
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Eloquence does have a place in politics - Albany Times Union
  • Kansas City is hopping this weekend (The Kansas City Star)
  • TOUCHING WOOD - News & Star
  • What's Going On - Leamington Observer
  • From Farm Girl to World Performer - RedOrbit
  • Teen reads as sight slips away (KRIS-TV Corpus Christi)
  • The Awful Thomas Hardy - Lew Rockwell
  • Seeing & Doing, June 25-July 2 - TheHerald
  • Religious Leaders - Chicago Tribune
  • Students tested on Winehouse lyrics - United Press International
  • Ancestors of victim and lyncher gather in Duluth for memorial Monday - BusinessNorth.com
  • Monique de la Brouchollerie, piano, Vol. 2 = Works TCHAIKOVSKY ... - Audiophile Audition
  • Chinese filmmaker Jia Zhang-ke takes new approach with '24 City.' - Los Angeles Times
  • Sex' wasn't THAT long - AZ Central.com
  • ‘How to Resolve Power Problem’ - This Day
 

Looking into a Refinance?

Florida Mortgage

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