English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

footprint poem

world that changes under my hand
to clothe the fiery thought
do not turn your head
royal feast was done
by the shore, by the sea
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
who loves the rain
the mountains they are silent folk
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
in mournful numbers
i said
from floor to ceiling
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Animal whisperers help you communicate with your pets - The Associated Press
  • Best brings lyrics to life (Owen Sound Sun Times)
  • Arts Creates Excellence starts July 7 - The Bridgeton News - NJ.com
  • Modern milieu for fresh take on suffering Hedda - The Age
  • Tony Rose, Publisher/CEO, Amber Communications Group, Inc. and Other Top Black Book Publishers to Receive The Wheatley ... (BlackNews.com)
  • The importance of being real - Tonight
  • Op-Ed Contributor The Hollow Man - New York Times
  • Writer in residence named - StarPhoenix
  • "Getting it Write" theme of 2008 JRW conference - Richmond Times Dispatch
  • Carefully staged 'Journey' lingers in mind - Pioneer Press
  • City Council Election Saturday (Fredericksburg Standard Radio Post)
  • Newark Profile: Delaware Poet Laureate a UD grad - Newark Post
  • Jacmel teen is Miss Anse La Raye! - The Star Online
  • Kay Ryan Named US Poet Laureate (Arts Journal)
  • For Princeton, with love - The Star-Ledger - NJ.com
 

Thinking about Refinancing Mortgage?

California Mortgage

December 2007 Mortgage News

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