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

death poetry

encima del sur en la rotura del día
éste es el arsenal
plantemos
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
vea, de esta falsificación de él
no del mundo ancho del conjunto
vivido por la orilla
naranjas de desplume nubian azul-negras
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Pillars of the community: Remembering those who left us in 2009 - In-Forum
  • Train kills 2 Interboro High girls - Philadelphia Inquirer
  • The Best of 2009 - Movie City News
  • Once More Israel`s Fundamentalists Call The Shots, Grabbing More Land - Student Operated Press
  • Singing soothes Wareham woman’s grief - Enterprise
  • 'Gotcha' gets him down - Los Angeles Times
  • One Love is looking for young heroes in the Tri-Cities - Abbotsford News
  • Facebook shown to increase jealousy in relationships - canada.com
  • Public invited to join MSU students for MFA program - Murray Ledger and Times
  • Meet your neighbor: Sarah L. Pedini, owner of Saginaw's Court Street ... - MLive.com
  • Dr. GB Jain – Purusha Shreshta - Mangalorean.com
  • According to Ha'aretz, Arabs Have No Representation in the Knesset - Committee for Accuracy in Middle East Reporting in America
  • Muskegon Heights, Fremont are among communities to honor Martin Luther ... - MLive.com
  • Odette – Just Me - femalefirst.co.uk
  • LiteraturHaus - More than words... - Spotted by Locals (blog)

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

www.endlesspoetry.com ©Copyright 2004 - 2009 Michael VanDeMar All Rights Reserved