English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

love poems

wir waren nicht viele
ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
als weiße Kerze
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
für Wahrheit für Liebe
tat Sie sehen überhaupt ein Krokodil
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
wölbte die Flut

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Almanac (The State)
  • THE JOURNEY HOME - New York Times
  • MF Husain to relive Mughal rule on canvas
  • Recruiters face resistance in a Brooklyn neighborhood - Infoshop News
  • Jonathan Safron Foer "Illuminates" PBK This Friday - W&M The Dog Street Journal
  • Pupils' CD guide to all that is great about 08 - Liverpool Echo
  • Weekend offers WAC fun, St. Patrick's celebrations (6:24 a.m.)
  • REVIEW | Malignant Growth: Laura Dunn's "The Unforeseen"
  • Oakmont senior wins top poetry honors - Granite Bay Press Tribune
  • Exploration, entertainment (Richmond Times-Dispatch)
  • Romance is the best tonic for life and wine’sa good companion ... - Daily Times
  • Death of a soulman - Age
  • DATEBOOK (The Scranton Times-Tribune)
  • Community calendar - May 2 (Akron Beacon Journal)
  • Dangerous Laughter: Thirteen Stories - Rocky Mountain News
 

Mortgage Refinance

Home 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