Aldo Kraas

Rookie (July 15 1964 / Sao Paulo Brazil)

Aldo Kraas Poems

9681. You Get What You Give 4/25/2007
9682. I Smell The Sea 7/11/2007
9683. Season Of Hope 2/10/2011
9684. Destiny 10/24/2006
9685. Why Do I Have To Remember The Holocaust? 4/24/2009
9686. Time, Time, Time, Time, 1/5/2007
9687. When We Lose Our Culture 9/5/2008
9688. Being Healthy 10/24/2006
9689. A Moonlight Sonata 3/27/2010
9690. Manila Bay 5/28/2010
9691. My God Is An Awesome God 1/26/2011
9692. Show Me The Meaning Of Home 2/13/2011
9693. Snow Snow Snow 2/29/2008
9694. My Love, Your Love, His Love, And Our Love 7/5/2008
9695. Love Symphony 5/22/2011
9696. Courage 10/31/2006
9697. Hymn To The Woman 3/18/2007
9698. She Will Never Walk Alone 10/23/2006
9699. I Don'T Want To See You Sad 10/24/2006
9700. Superman My Hero 10/2/2006
9701. I Cry For Them 11/12/2008
9702. Don’t Cry For Me Africa 10/24/2006
9703. Paris 10/23/2006
9704. We Cheered For The Spring Today 2/28/2009
9705. Day Of The Dead 2/13/2011

Comments about Aldo Kraas

  • ~ always loving you~ (6/21/2008 6:08:00 PM)

    your really good and pleas selected me as you friend

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  • Shayne M (1/26/2008 2:52:00 PM)

    http: // Is a Very good poem...It Is so in depth that I can see The beggar in my Mind going about His futile Existance....With No one to care.....

Best Poem of Aldo Kraas

Day Of The Dead

Today is the day of the dead here at home
Because it was declared today the day of the dead
By Toronto mayor Robert Ford
And some people are mourning their lose today
Because they lost somebody this week
And the others are remembering their loved ones here at home
But I see the tears coming down from their faces at the same time that Some people are mourning and others are remembering their loved ones

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Hymn Of The Sun

Thy dawning is beautiful in the horizon of the sun,
Oh living God,
When thou rises in the eastern horizon
Thou fillest every land with thy beauty
Thou art beautiful, great, glittering, high above every land
And thou carriest them all away captive;
Thou bindest by your love
Though you are far away
The roster are crowing

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