English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

birthday poetry

i am a woman
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
the old songs
with the sunset
all those treasures that lie
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
the little white prayers
sleep, gray brother of death
i can not tell you now
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
why then, must we see?
awful truths these be
doubtless i remember still

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Reviving the vanishing voice of verse - Cape Cod Times
  • Judge: Stanwix Trial to Move Forward (R News)
  • Contest: Win DSO series tickets - Detroit News
  • Nightmare on Tiananmen Square - Washington Post
  • The Tudor delusion - Times Online
  • Finding one's humanity; The failure of Wikipedia - International Herald Tribune
  • You Don't Mess With the Racism - Aljazeera.com
  • Theater review: Kapil's 'Love Person' - San Francisco Gate
  • Duncan Hamilton: Punishment through poetry. Let's teach miscreants ... - Yorkshire Post
  • Market Square day through my eyes - Portsmouth Herald
  • Prince starts new a new chapter - Glasgow Daily Record
  • Pakistani music band enthralls fans in India's portion of Kashmir for the first time (AP via Yahoo! Singapore News)
  • Can you write it right? - Surrey Leader
  • Learn how to scuba dive with Summer Splash event - Alberni Valley News
  • Rehoboth Beach Writers' Guild to host a literary evening (Cape Gazette)
 

Refinance Mortgage

Home Mortgage

October 2007 Mortgage News

Poetry | 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