English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

grandma poem

pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant lą
éliminer, luttant vainly
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
je vous attends
ceux sur le supérieur indiquent qu'elles vous connaissent, la terre -- elles sont des menteurs
le soleil est vers le haut
par le rivage, par la mer

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • In Bruges (Seattle Weekly)
  • Staying sharp in summer Tutors, study guides and well-chosen games can ... - Register-Guard
  • 2008 Artists to Watch - Jackson Free Press
  • Fort Craig students warm seniors’ hearts (The Maryville Daily Times)
  • Free Beer and Poetry | February 8, 1958 - Harvard Crimson
  • ā€˜He’s always there’ - Barre Montpelier Times Argus
  • Vice-Chancellor slams justified future investment (Scoop.co.nz)
  • School librarian dons different personas to get kids to read (The Sacramento Bee)
  • A child walks past one of the games set up at last year's RoseFest in ... - Southwest Journal
  • Life and Lessons from White Sulphur Springs - Forbes
  • Poetry column: Living with abandon and abandonment - The Evening Sun
  • Acclaimed poet Judson Mitcham to give reading at Sidney's Salon - Macon Telegraph
  • Consumer Vertigo - Reason Online
  • Pain Beyond Words - Slate
  • Writers swap poetry at country store - Southwest Virginia Today
 

Refinance Mortgage

Home Mortgage

November 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