English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

best friend poem

short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
les jours hypocrites
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
je verrai une étoile ce soir
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Poet possesses a way with words, people (Yakima Herald-Republic)
  • Amy Winehouse gets into Cambridge - Times Online
  • Talented students showcased at BCC arts festival - Independent
  • Hyde Pierce to Star in MTC's Accent on Youth; Itamar Moses Added ... - Playbill.com
  • Book club confidential - City Pulse
  • East Palo Alto to celebrate Juneteenth - Palo Alto Online
  • Sibling Revelry (Manila Bulletin)
  • Che Guevara Birth Marked in Zambia - La Prensa Latina
  • Casper Calendar for June 10, 2008 - Jackson Hole Star-Tribune
  • Hartford Cares - Hartford Courant
  • Northeast Valley and Scottsdale News Briefs - Arizona Republic
  • I Think That I Shall Never See A Poet Bad as ... - Wall Street Journal
  • Curious explores Denver's version of homelessness (Denver Post)
  • Mortal Coil by David Boyd Haycock and Not Dead Yet by Julia Neuberger - Times Online
  • Meirelles making 'Love's Labour's Lost' - Digital Spy
 

Refinancing Mortgages can save you money!

Second Mortgage

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