English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

marriage poem

quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
là où je trouvez-vous
faites les garçons et les filles vont toujours
apportez-moi la chanson douce

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Making a film on a mobile set - El Dorado Hills Telegraph
  • Famed Authors to Participate in Eighth Annual National Book Festival - MarketWatch
  • Keepin' It Real and Relevant - RedOrbit
  • Suicide of farmer poet highlights the poverty trap in India - Independent
  • Prom 66: BBC National Orchestra of Wales - bbc
  • Showcase Events Calendar - Fosters Daily Democrat
  • Students impersonate noted American authors (The Sarasota Herald-Tribune)
  • Iconic fashion designer subject of major art show - Toronto Star
  • posted by Henrik Petersson on Wed 14th Apr 2004 21:15 UTC (New Mobile Computing)
  • Newburyport: An array of artwork on exhibit in Room 118 - The Daily News of Newburyport
  • I have a treasure of love and song — Saleem Kausar - DAWN Group
  • Dick Martin of 'Laugh-In' fame dies at 86 (The Globe Gazette)
  • Editor's Mailbag (July 17) - Albany Democrat-Herald
  • 7th Costa Rica Poetry Fest Opens - Prensa Latina
  • The week in music (Minneapolis-St. Paul Star Tribune)
 

Is Refinancing right for you?

Get your Online Degree today!

Mortgage News Archives

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