Brazil Poems - Poems about Brazil

...When a whore house was fun I sat down to write about flowers, those often called weeds and grows on untended pavements but another thought got in the way as I recalled that flowers in a whore h......Read the rest...

...An interrupted dream This morning, I'm happy  with a hint of nostalgia over love won and lost I'm drunk  too It takes days to get sober Today, I shall not walk  on the side of the righteous ......Read the rest...

...When bombs fall The defense minister of Israel threatens to bomb Lebanon back to the stone age Last time a person said this his name was Hitler If, the nice-mannered Putin had said this about ......Read the rest...

...You’ll be a man tomorrow, child, yes, If you respect animals and pristine nature, If you don’t kill elephants for ivory, If you don’t kill the whales for soap, You’ll be a man if you can stop t......Read the rest...

...For once this is not fiction Can you change the past? I yearn to, But on condition I carry with me All that I have learned. But you cannot change the past. Still, I yearn for a bottl......Read the rest...

...I am a virgin, I have never been touched by a man since I was created. I have never known a man, I have never been logged, my features still remain intact. I am a rainforest based in the Amazon ba......Read the rest...

...No, my friend Paul, it’s not about saying everything, And we do not lack time, But the point is to say what you love, to love what you say, Like a saxophone solo in a New York club, To say that......Read the rest...

..."The Vagabond life is the logical life to lead if one seeks the intimate knowledge of the world we are seeking." Richard Halliburton The vagabond walked down my street. He was a pleasure to meet.......Read the rest...

...Are butterfly wing movements in Brazil the nexus That creates our terrible tornados in Texas? Though we may not understand the how and the why, We should remember our words can make children cry. ......Read the rest...

...Chromatic Voglio chetu sia mio Ibi locutus sum J 'espere que je ne le regretterai pas Na ia jeg takkle meg selv Daar is geen skeuring tussen jou en my nie Es un honored haberna sentido as......Read the rest...

... I created a poem last night in my sleep can’t remember the words right now It was a true masterpiece, powerful and deep that brought peace to the world somehow But now that the morning sunshi......Read the rest...

... Strolling in dreamy Ipanema! Our long, planned, dream trip came true. Stiil in wrapped in beads of love to forever be! Angelic fantasia, bronzed, Columbian you. We angels, in love, thou......Read the rest...

...Roses curve almost as delightful as her curves Roses curve like cursive italics Roses curve like bed sheets We sleep on petals in Brazil, eyes azul Love is crazy and I'm a fool For you I'd drop ......Read the rest...

...Morning Thoughts Sunday morning, heavy mist clings to the building the bay of Cascais is shrouded as a grief-striking widow inaudibly her sigh, but her eyes are still sea green Ten days ago, ......Read the rest...

...A cloud, a drop, a puddle, a stream A river that drifts into a dream As the water crests the curtain is drawn A cascade of froth flows forever on The breeze and spray swirl and sway Like a g......Read the rest...