English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

death poetry

monde qui change sous ma main
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
pour puis en dehors
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
j'ai moulé le monde
dans des nombres mournful
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
je les ai entendus la nuit

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Community Almanac (Arizona Daily Sun)
  • Love, cinema, Dylan and stardom (BBC News)
  • Sports, juggling, yoga camps in Webster - Democrat and Chronicle
  • Kansas City is hopping this weekend - Kansas City Star
  • Japanese novel adapted from China's famed ancient fiction triggers ... - EastDay.com
  • Live - Champions League final build-up (BBC News)
  • Wilcoxen visits schools to reinforce value of literacy (Altus Times)
  • Griffey, 1 homer shy of 600, sits out 2nd straight (The Washington Times)
  • Tales from the outsiders - New Statesman
  • Q&A: Working with young singers a high note for Diane Warner - Schenectady Gazette
  • Sunflower musicians play Mozart arias tonight - Topeka Capitol-Journal
  • 'Ubuntu': Logo design contest seeks to convey General Convention theme ... - Worldwide Faith News
  • EDEN EASY WALKERS - Thursday Magnet
  • Symbolizing a growing crisis in Africa - Local IQ
  • “The Upright Man Is Safe” - New Haven Independent
 

Refinancing Mortgages can save you money!

Second Mortgage

December 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