English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian

love poem quote

when i returned at sunset
some one complained to the master
melancholy days have come
perhaps it is no matter that you died
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
why do
daughter, thou art come to die
i went up and down the streets
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
i do not pray for peace
my soul is a dark ploughed field
grieve not for the invisible
city that is not a city


Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • American Life in Poetry: Oak Grove Cemetery
  • Poetry and politics at Wolfgang Tillmans' Tate Modern show
  • This article exposes How “Sanjay Leela Bhansali” is Distorting history to mock Hindu Icons
  • Concert to pay tribute to Jagjit Singh on death anniversary
  • Orange City Bowling Club hosts Banjo Paterson Australian Poetry Festival competition
  • The Civilized World - Poem by Is It Poetry
  • 2016 Clothes Free Poetry Contest!
  • Ian McEwan: Trump's poetry was hatred. What about the prose?
  • Renowned spoken word poet, tonight, at UPT
  • A cartoon, messages, poems: Techie who live-streamed suicide left enough hints
  • Nathalie Handal Recieves Arab American Book Award
  • Suggested Bible Readings and Music Suitable for Wedding Services
  • Translation & Literature in the Age of Post-Truth
  • Free online poetry lessons and free printable creative writing activities
  • Could you be the next Tacoma poet laureate?

Poetry | Contact Us | Educational Resources | Privacy

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

www.endlesspoetry.com ©Copyright 2004 - 2010 Michael VanDeMar All Rights Reserved