English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

marriage poem

il est allé
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
hauts murs et énorme
et pain de breaketh pas plus
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
c'était l'automne de l'année
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
leurs beaux cheveux
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Cynthia Riley, 60, Webster City - Daily Freeman Journal
  • Religious poetry contest (Hot Springs Village Voice)
  • 0412 calendar and fyi (Provo Daily Herald)
  • Reception hosted for Turkish FM - Daily Times
  • Going back to Beirut - News-Democrat
  • Young Poet Tells of Joy In Marbles (The Lakeland Ledger)
  • Globe Northwest best bets - Boston Globe
  • Readable and ‘rememberable’ - Sri Lanka Sunday Times
  • Bulletin Board: A list of events in Broward County - Sun-Sentinel.com
  • Wednesday's Agenda, July 2 (Miami Herald)
  • Dalai Lama thrills area students at Seeds of Compassion Youth Day - The Olympian
  • National HIV Testing Day held (Mid-Hudson News)
  • Embark on a Chicago Urban Adventure this summer - e-Travel Blackboard (press release)
  • Paul McCartney's brother Mike presents photographs at Rock Hall - The Plain Dealer - cleveland.com
  • Shadows in the rain - Daily Triplicate
 

Refinancing today can save you big bucks!

Florida Mortgage

October 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