English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

lyric poetry

softly weeping
there is a city, builded by no hand
i saw with open eyes
in an old chamber softly lit
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
i am in love with high far-seeing places
he speaks not well
i stood
a mile behind
splendid and terrible your love
the saddest of the year
under dusky laurel leaf
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Butt it's my boyfriend's fault, Sienna Miller says - New York Daily News
  • WPLN to broadcast Nashville Symphony's 2007-08 season concerts - Nashville Tennessean
  • Tepper Galleries - Antiques and Arts Weekly
  • Proud to be an American - OpEdNews.com
  • The Early Word: New Books For The Week Of June 2, 2008 - Blogcritics.org
  • Religion Brief: Christian poetry contest - Journal-Advocate
  • A Letter to a Retired Activist - OpEdNews.com
  • Winning poets are both in their 80s - Toronto Star
  • Previously seen in Peoria - Peoria Journal Star
  • E-mail Us - Agoura Hills Acorn
  • Kanakadasa's ansestral palace unearthed (New Kerala)
  • Lawrence K. Ho, Los Angeles Times - Los Angeles Times
  • Stars of David - Jewish Exponent
  • Waltzing Maltida a little ditty, historians say - Big Pond News
  • Current Issue: (Gateway)
 

Get a better Mortgage Rate today and save!

Second Mortgages

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