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

lyric poetry

j'ai vu la première poire
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
son visage est juste et lisse et bon

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Events for September 9, 2008 (Las Vegas Sun)
  • Novel's storyline glum and lacklustre - Windsor Star
  • Isbin delivers uneven Concierto - Aspen Times
  • Business-Speak Filters Into Language (Hartford Courant)
  • Middle East News - Yahoo News
  • A novel idea - Journal Live
  • The Tempest - Variety
  • Interfaith calendar - Indianapolis Star
  • The food of love - Financial Times
  • Pam Ayres to judge RABI/FW competition FWi (Farmers Weekly Interactive)
  • Scholar claims to find medieval Jewish capital - MSNBC
  • More resort than dude ranch (The Columbus Dispatch)
  • Genesee County churches help support amazing 'Fireproof' debut - Grand Rapids Press
  • Mortensen delves into cowboy mentality - Saskatoon Star Phoenix
  • Michael Jackson 'Records Album Of Robert Burns Poetry' - Sound-Check Music
 

Looking into a Refinance?

Home Mortgage

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