English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

angel poem

old wine to drink
gone are the three, those sisters rare
the old west, the old time
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
they ask me where i've been
as a white candle
in halls of sleep you wandered by
these be
the ships are lying in the bay

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Prescription drug abuse rising among youth - Union Democrat
  • In the Swiss footsteps of Byron (Belfast Telegraph)
  • Workshops at Stockton target teachers willing to learn - Press of Atlantic City
  • Place setting - guardian.co.uk
  • Olathe artist is Johnson County Library’s first Summer Teen Artist ... - Kansas City Star
  • Our stone fairy's still not hiding her - Donnybrook Bridgetown Mail
  • Friends spell out their love for Hagy - Baltimore Sun
  • We talk with acclaimed poet Mark Doty in advance of his Pittsburgh reading. (Pittsburgh City Paper)
  • Art and artifacts of black experience come to Norton (Miami Herald)
  • Latin American poety reading open to all (The Hendersonville Times-News)
  • Unexplained death no bar to fond memories - Arizona Daily Sun
  • Madonna gets herself a shark; DeShawn Snow gets herself on Bravo's ... - Cleveland Plain Dealer
  • Nightlife Calendar: 06/06/2008 - Traverse City Record Eagle
  • Young Caymanian author is not a 'Castaway' - Cayman Net News
  • Neighbors briefs - Arizona Daily Star
 

Is Refinancing right for you?

California Mortgages

December 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