English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

love friendship poem

wheel me down by the meadow
here lies a most beautiful lady
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
i had a dream and i awoke with it
by the shore, by the sea
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
see i give myself to you
up from the south at break of day

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • James McMurtry: A man of few words, he makes every one count - Lower Hudson Journal news
  • Calligraphy teaches Chinese bankers strategy (Washington Post)
  • Hadrian, British Museum, London - The Independent
  • Christopher Nosnibor's latest book is not so much a novel as an ... - PR Inside
  • Showcase Tacoma offers the best in local and regional art of all kinds - Tacoma Weekly
  • Spotlight on Way Out West book fest: authors Lee & Bobby Byrd - Alpine Avalanche
  • New book -- The White Guy: A Field Guide - Belleville Intelligencer
  • Nate's arrest a blow - Oakland Press
  • Around the County - TriVallyCentral
  • Bard productions showcase works of Polish composer - Daily Gazette
  • Zidane to play in Sydney on June 1 (AAP via Yahoo!7 Sports)
  • Robin's world's greatest - MegaStar.co.uk
  • Drinking iced tea and getting beat up at ep altelier - Twin Cities Planet
  • Brought stage magic to city (The Herald News)
  • Toronto's Literary Events: June 3-9, 2008 - blogTO
 

Should you Refinance?

Second Mortgage

November 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