English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

sad poem

ella puede ser que lo haya sabido en el resorte anterior
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
estoy viejo y oculto
trenzado y tejido
en y encendido
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
por las mańanas nube-grises
usted es hermoso y descolorado
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
ella estalló el vino feroz

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • SF Chronicle Political Writer Enthuses Over Cosmetic JFK/Obama ... - News Busters
  • In the footsteps of Osama ... - Asia Times
  • Festival celebrates cultures - Myrtle Beach Sun News
  • The Hold Steady: The best classic rock band you never heard of would ... - Fort Worth Star-Telegram
  • Mahogany Urban Poetry Series says “speak poet, speak” - The California Aggie Online
  • N. SCOTT TRIMBLE/The Columbian - Columbian
  • Where love is in the air - Ha'aretz
  • Flower Power - Observer News
  • Movie review: 'Fugitive' - hope after Holocaust - San Francisco Chronicle
  • Spread the word (BBC News)
  • Manalapan pupils are dogs', cats' best friends - Asbury Park Press
  • Issued By: Phanai Entertainment - PRLog.Org (press release)
  • No 'Doubt' about it: Capital Rep nails it - Albany Times Union
  • Neighbors (May 22) - Needham Times
  • Shelton students get chance to read, write their poetry - TriVallyCentral
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate today and save!

Second Mortgage

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