English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

best love poem

from floor to ceiling
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
when i returned at sunset
with lips blood red and heart of stone
i saw with open eyes
when i was a boy at college
this ancient silver bowl of mine
i stood
see the tentative
just now
sleep sweetly in your humble graves

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Joburg gears up for Africa Day - Joburg
  • Georgia Nicols horoscopes for June 7 - Chicago Sun-Times
  • Legends and lore: Secrets of North Texas - Fort Worth Star Telegram
  • 85 things to do in Tacoma before you die - Weekly Volcano
  • Big day for small book publishers - Inside Toronto
  • A Passion for Overcoming Injustice Has Seized Americans Once Again - History News Network
  • Jenny Lewis Offers Her Acid Tongue This Fall - Stereogum
  • End-of-year school obligations drive parents batty - Miami Herald
  • Religion notes - River Forest Leaves
  • Stop the War benefit evening - Saudi Gazette
  • Toward Helhaven - Inside Higher Ed
  • A journey nears its conclusion - Conshohocken Recorder
  • Spring Awakenings - Willamette Week
  • Make Art, Not War - Film Stew
  • A Country Girl?s Urban ?Tree House? (New York Times)
 

Refinance Mortgage

Second Mortgage

Mortgage News Archives

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