English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

poetry form

among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
i said, i have shut my heart
i reside at table mountain
why then, must we see?
beneath the warrior's helm
i saw god. do you doubt it?
the fragrance came
eighty years have passed, and more
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
a few more windy days
have you heard

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • David Berman Finds Comfort In His Own Head - New York Sun
  • Latitude 2008 - The Film Stuff - musicOMH.com
  • Historicist: Everything You Always Wanted to Know About the Vice ... - Torontoist
  • Tim McGraw takes care of his fans; Kanye West apologizes to his: The ... - Cleveland Plain Dealer
  • World's oldest joke traced back to 1900 BC - Reuters
  • Saturday's BBC iPlayer choices - Daily Telegraph
  • The longtime teacher who wrote poetry was her church’s historian - Fort Worth Star Telegram
  • Sweet stanzas about cowboy culture the reward for long ride to Elko (Las Vegas Review-Journal)
  • Outskirts Press Announces One Night Stand, the Latest Highly ... - PR.com
  • New Orleans paintings featured - HollandSentinel.com
  • Now and Forever by Ray Bradbury - Times Online
  • Dog-Eared Days - Wall Street Journal
  • Yeats Poetry in Motion for Unstoppable Murtagh - Buzzle
  • Cheers to 21 years of performance from Felpham entertainers - Littlehampton Gazette
  • The Resistance (Washington Post)
 

Mortgage Quotes

Home 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