English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

life poem

two rows of cabbages
i do not pray for peace
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
love me at last, or if you will not
desolate and lone
we who stood
i am the wind that wavers
you say you love me
night is dark, and the winter winds
for then without
when i was broke in london
here falls no light
a mist was driving down
still her gray rocks tower above the sea

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Shakespeare in the Limelight - findingDulcinea
  • Waldorf Scores Well In French Poetry Contest (Garden City News)
  • VIDEO: Seeds of learning planted at needy schools (Penfield Post)
  • Mission to offer program for youth - Times West Virginian
  • Bill Brownstein - The Gazette (Montreal)
  • Push for 'dream team' accelerates; Will Obama pick Clinton as ... - The Canadian Press
  • :. Agitation first step towards ultimate goal: Geelani - Kashmir Watch
  • Modern art is rubbish - Cherwell Online
  • It's Happening - Parkdale-Liberty Village - Inside Toronto
  • Boyd Tonkin: The Week In Books (Independent)
  • Suze Rotolo: Dylan's kindred spirit in a freewheelin' time (International Herald Tribune)
  • Yippe-yi-ya! Get ready to ride, pardners - Pioneer Press
  • Getting into character with Marisa de los Santos - phillyBurbs.com
  • Simon & Schuster Books For Young Readers to Simultaneously Publish Barack Obama and Hillary Rodham Clinton Picture ... (PR Newswire via Yahoo! Finance)
  • Carol’s first novel impressed judges - icSeftonandWestLancs
 

Looking into a Refinance?

California Mortgages

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