English | Spanish | French | German | Portuguese| Italian

mom poem

up and down he goes
i despise my friends more than you
we who stood
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
i never knew the earth had so much gold
when i was broke in london
i saw the first pear
musing, between the sunset and the dark
i hold your heart
to come so soon to this imagined dark
let me be sad

 



Poetry news via Google, MSN, and Yahoo!

  • A Poet’s Realm of Myth and Reality - New York Times
  • The Differences Between Nicholas Sparks and William Shakespeare - Film.com
  • Youth Arts Camp hopes to relocate - East Bridgewater Express
  • THINGS TO DO - Tampa Bay Online
  • Griffin Trust names prize jurors - Quill & Quire
  • Comic who wouldn't let writing cramp her style - Morgan Murphy - Scotsman
  • One To Watch: Tristan Wilds Talks 'Bees,' Obama and '90210' - Blackvoices
  • A defense lobbyist who favors an ax - Thehill.com
  • Young literary stars contend for £60000 award - guardian.co.uk
  • More about Saltimbanco Cirque du Soleil - KGMB9
  • Celebrating Merdeka with indie art (The New Straits Times)
  • CLC Library to be renamed - Northland Press
  • A slap to poetry in Indiana? - indy.com
  • Runyon does Runyon - Pueblo Chieftain
  • Dorothy West’s Highlands Home is Landmark on Heritage Trail - Vineyard Gazette
 

Refinance Mortgage

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