English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian

father poem

juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
le long d'une rive
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
nos moments plaisants volent
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
je réside à la montagne de table
il y a une heure du repos paisible
un mille derrière
remuez

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Hundreds attend funeral of crash victim - Patriot-News
  • Preservation, tasting at Clark Center teaches of community (The Hanford Sentinel)
  • Globe North People - Boston Globe
  • In Remembrance: The Japanese Canadian Internment - McGill Tribune (subscription)
  • Poetry can hold clues to family - Las Vegas Sun
  • Poetry reading sparks love - Kansas City Star
  • Spike's poisoned legacy - Daily Mail
  • Recession Cinema: Vertigo - New York Observer
  • Ruiz was 'community icon' at A&W for years (Hollister Free Lance)
  • 80-year-old Recalls Traditional Games that Taught Children a Lot - Khaleej Times
  • Through the Thicket Press: the Beginning of a New Poetry Era - PR.com
  • Pianist, composer plans two concerts in Kalamazoo - Kalamazoo Gazette
  • Poems for the Prophet in Zanzibar - BBC News
  • Iqbal's birth anniversary today - Nation
  • Local wins poetry contest - Haddon Herald
 

Refinancing today can save you big bucks!

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