English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

slam poetry

eighty years have passed, and more
high walls and huge
for then without
through the broad earth's aching breast
a storm is riding on the tide
let us plant
god
in september
noises that strive to tear
is there anybody there
i saw god. do you doubt it?
the body may confine
in their ragged regimentals
dear wife

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • New Poet/Writer, Jamal Jones Makes Waves with "Mind of a Mad Black ... - PR-USA.net (press release)
  • SIESTA fashion show empowers women with style and poetry (The Heights)
  • A Brooklyn Assemblyman's Earmarks Are Political Surrealism - Village Voice
  • Book review - Senior's 'Shell' given theatric treatment
  • Bay Area's big storm is a bust (San Francisco Chronicle)
  • SF Neighborhood Arts: 40 years of art for all - San Francisco Chronicle
  • Chak De Railways, says Lalu - Rediff
  • Up for grabs - Irish Examiner
  • Exclusive: Holly Durst dishes about 'The Bachelor: London Calling' (Reality TV World)
  • Guide to Murfreesboro Symphony Orchestra (Daily News Journal)
  • Derwent Valley Discovery Days 2008 timetable - Belper News
  • MT cops working to nab online predators (KBZK Bozeman)
  • Should we spy on our kids online? (Austin American-Statesman)
  • 5-STAR, CHINA STYLE (Denver Post)
  • It's Happening - Bloor West (Scarborough Mirror)
 

Get a Home Loan today and save!

Get your Online Degrees today!

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