English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

kid poem

le plus triste de l'année
comme un homme nu je vont
pour puis en dehors
c'est l'arsenal
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
de nos endroits cachés
ce que je souhaite remarquer
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
substance de la lune

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Port St. Lucie family still hopes runaway teen comes home or is found - TCPalm
  • EXCELLENT WEEK AHEAD FOR RAZOR CLAMS, LINGCOD - Curry Coastal Pilot
  • ABC Fawns: 'Amazing,' 'Ground-Breaking,' 'Historic' Clinton - News Busters
  • Activist calls for health care reform: John Trudell promotes Give Love Give Life at Evergreen (The Olympian)
  • Updated report: FBI arrests N.H. child-sex fugitive Jon Savarino ... - Fosters Daily Democrat
  • Taste of the Olympics - Wall Street Journal
  • India reconnects with Sufi music after nearly 200 years - South Asian Post, Canada
  • Sound Surfing by Mike Horyczun - Norwalk Hour
  • In glow of victory, equations change in the BJP - Rediff
  • Indian River County community connection: June 2 - TCPalm
  • Time and chance weave life's threads - Boston Globe
  • Free Gigs and Spontaneous Shows in Bolton Town! - Urban Planet
  • If you need some cheering up, go for feel-good Vampire Weekend - My High School Journalism
  • What's happening at the library? - Old Colony Memorial and Plymouth Bulletin
  • Tributes paid to Kannada writer Shantarasa - Zee News
 

Refinance Mortgage

Home Mortgages

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