English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian


un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
deje el unsaid encantador de las palabras
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
cuando voy de nuevo a la tierra
en números mournful
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas


Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Philip Pullman announces The Book of Dust as follow-up to His Dark Materials
  • New love poem by Colin Craig revealed
  • In My Library: Eve Ensler
  • Get Thee to a Nunnery: Unruly Women and Christianity in Medieval Europe
  • Damien Hirst
  • From manual scavenging to poetry: The journey of two Rajasthan women
  • Big Sale! Black Friday! Lowest Prices on the Web for Motrin pills! Dr oz anti inflammation diet...
  • Anarchy called collect and I was happy to answer, prose poem by Kate Garrett (ME, AT 17 Poetry and Prose Series)
  • Women poets speak at University of Pittsburgh at Greensburg campus
  • ‘Bath’ by Alan A Roberts
  • White Bread, Wheat Bread – Depends on Your Gut #poem #poetry #health #healthbenefits
  • What to Read When Everyone Is Talking about Healthcare
  • Orna Mulcahy: We can all do with some poetry therapy
  • The Girl Who Knocked — A Prose Poem
  • Author Elizabeth Daniel: Forecast Calls

Poetry | Home | Contact Us | Educational Resources | Privacy

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

www.endlesspoetry.com ©Copyright 2004 - 2010 Michael VanDeMar All Rights Reserved