English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian | Romanian

autumn poetry

i expect you
i love to steal awhile away
by the rude bridge
shades of night were falling fast
i see all human wits
she said
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
in the dark and peace of my final bed
if the red slayer think he slays
once this soft turf
glooms of the live-oaks
he speaks not well
why then, must we see?
the old west, the old time

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • Poems for a cold winter's night - Wicked Local Truro
  • The gift of a room to read - Daily News & Analysis
  • Amorosi writes first book in more than 20 years - Wicked Local (blog)
  • YVCC poetry slam is Thursday night - Yakima Herald-Republic (blog)
  • Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus - Duluth News Tribune
  • Watch Some Reality Nuptials - NBC Chicago
  • Surround yourself with poetry at the Poets' Springtime in Nice - LateRooms.com (press release)
  • CHS speech team takes regionals - Journal Gazette and Times-Courier
  • Are We Ready to Talk About Race? - AnnArbor.com
  • 2009 PMA Non-Acceptance Speech: Just Another Contributor - Associated Content
  • How Blake Griffin could have avoided the Clippers Curse - Dime Magazine
  • Life Is Beautiful: Notes From Paris - Cornell University The Cornell Daily Sun
  • Exclusive: As History Boys head for Leeds, hear Alan Bennett in conversation - Yorkshire Post
  • THE KENNEDYS: AMERICA'S FRONT-PAGE FAMILY - Minneapolis Star Tribune
  • Westfield Rotary, March Programs - TheAlternativePress.com

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

www.endlesspoetry.com ©Copyright 2004 - 2009 Michael VanDeMar All Rights Reserved