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Tag Archives: Sonetos urbanos
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I saw a man caress his father’s fate in a bar last week where raccoons did roam freely on fences while my wife did gloam about how men consume before they sate. I don’t know, I saw him almost fall … Continue reading
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Over him there sits a pall, resting dense despite the sun and sand of the tropics. He looks at the sea through clouded optics despite his tan skin, his body is tense. Kids throwing footballs near the wooden fence that … Continue reading
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Tu magnánima flor se marchitó ayer,un infinito momento que atormentalos sueños de este ciego que quiso veral Amor que toda verdad aposenta:Sentí la verdad en ojos dilatadoscuyo brillo hoy día me mantiene vivo con visiones de tus labios abrogadosy … Continue reading
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A la EsperanzaEsperanza, mi más noble consorte,mi visión doblada, entre voz y tacto,tu pelo rajado en corvino corte,mi esencia rendida, el tenor abstracto: Déjame estar, un momento, en las sombras,bajo el tenebroso techo de amor;Yo reniego de ti -… Continue reading
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Tigresa la duquesa, no me abuses;también tengo garras, que nos las uso;uso sueños y sones, mientras luces,pa’ que vuelen los astros suso, ayuso:Cabellera cometa, rizos áureos se resbalan en el tiempo, sin rumbo;yo pierdo camino y paladeo;yo sabore… Continue reading