English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

pastor appreciation poem

night was black and drear
did you ever hear of
storm
it was a tall young oysterman
the air is like a butterfly
the air is full of dawn and spring
melancholy days have come
in halls of sleep you wandered by
she was a beauty in the days
world that changes under my hand
be in me as the eternal moods
lived by the river-side
i am the wind that wavers
when i was a boy at college

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Iran native brings the world's spices to New York's top restaurants - PR-Inside.com (Pressemitteilung)
  • Chicago Literary Scene Examiner - San Francisco Examiner
  • COPYRIGHT NOTICE - PRWeb
  • 15-year-old high school grad prepares for college this fall - Martinsville Bulletin
  • Everyday kindness is truest romance - Biloxi Sun Herald
  • Caitlin talks her way to trophy success - John O'Groat Journal
  • THROUGH A GLASS, DARKLY - Urbanite Baltimore
  • Rhoden, Harris Among Nominees For Black Ice Hockey And Sports Hall ... - BlackAthlete.net
  • Theatre Review: One Red Flower - Santa Monica Mirror
  • 'Diminished Capacity' (Newsday)
  • Orthodox Christians Celebrate Easter (R News)
  • A global tribute to a Scottish inspiration - Edinburgh News
  • Ari Kletzky turns LA's traffic islands into national parks - Los Angeles Times
  • An affair with Sufiana art - Times of India
  • Kofenya: The Role of Accounting Information in Managing the Risks ... - RedOrbit
 

Refinancing Mortgages can save you money!

Florida Mortgage

October 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