English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

romantic love poem

je me tiens par temps gris froid
prenez mes bracelets
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
comme bougie blanche
dernier minuit
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
faible-envolée est la chanson
le plus triste de l'année
volonté vous miroitez sur la mer?

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Body Double - The Kingston Whig-Standard
  • Smart, sharp ?Boys? advance to head of class (Portland Tribune)
  • Tom Kerrigan - American Reporter
  • Cameroon: Bate Besong And the Apparent Death of Critical Thought At the University (AllAfrica.com)
  • Area Unitarians publish book - Daytona Beach News-Journal
  • Villa Park Library makes poetry in the park night (Lombard Argus Press Spectator)
  • Friends spell out their love for Hagy - Baltimore Sun
  • A tribute to mothers: What can't they do? - Monroe Evening News
  • Writers to host event at Arts Center - NRToday.com
  • Event Calendar for May 29 (The Bryan-College Station Eagle)
  • Yoga classes for young children - Duluth News Tribune
  • Joyce Carol Oates explores JonBenet Ramsey-style case (The Standard-Times)
  • Authors' summer reading lists full - Arizona Daily Star
  • Poet helps green message - GazetteLive
  • August Overtones Events - Madison Magazine
 

Refinancing Mortgages can save you money!

Get your Online Degrees today!

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