English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

child poetry

the snow whispers about me
within my hand i hold
let us pity those who are better off than we are
a storm is riding on the tide
they in the darkness gather and ask
have you not heard
i made a vow once, one only
some of the hurts you have cured
and still they walked on
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
in his guarded tent
often i think of the beautiful town

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Things to do Monday July 28 - Tampabay.com
  • Immigrant’s success spurs him to help others start in business - Buffalo News
  • Nas attacks tracks, but misses knockout - Akron Beacon Journal
  • TaTime Spent in the Desert Can Create A Rich New Spiritual Life - PR Web (press release)
  • Ruth Kennedy Anderson, 100 - Bemidji Pioneer
  • Birthplace a ‘complete spectrum’ of Sandburg’s life - Galesburg Register-Mail
  • How Ramadan and Eid Became Noble Rituals in Islam? - EuropeNews
  • Obituaries for August 13 (The Capital)
  • Fearless but peaceful - London Free Press
  • Posted -47 sec ago - Welland Tribune
  • What’s Wrong With Economists? - New York Times Blogs
  • Pound foolish - Los Angeles Times
  • 6/19 Impact Review by Wilkenfeld: Lethal reminds us all what he's made ... - Pro Wrestling Torch
  • 19th-century baseball presentation to celebrate America's birthday - Times Herald-Record
  • Woman died after stairs fall - GazetteLive
 

Get better Mortgage Rates today and save!

Get your Online Degree today!

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