tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44421565317653272322024-03-19T01:35:09.458-07:00Os Marginais das LetrasJá que somos poetas marginais por não termos ainda projeção, resolvemos então sê-los totalmente, no poema, conto, crônica e todo o mais. Ah, marginalidade inglória! Por que nos marcais tão cruelmente? Ai, caramba, que dramático! Quem vier, verá que não merecemos esta pecha que nos dão(emos). Nós brilhamos e talento não nos falta. Estamos à margem da Literatura e a ela integrados por inteiro. Já que nos faltam os mecenas, que hoje só promovem o ridículo, vamos à luta com nosso talento! Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05071856066948120157noreply@blogger.comBlogger88125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-45104056312371422452015-10-19T13:21:00.005-07:002015-10-19T13:22:06.947-07:00Frase<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Sigrid Ponteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12100796991781165083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-45354603197217417962014-10-21T05:01:00.001-07:002014-10-21T05:01:24.745-07:00Animal do bem e o tal<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Animal do bem e o tal</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">(André Anlub - 28/05/13)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">São animais indiscretos e contemplativos,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Na mansidão imaginária e cada vez mais.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">No hipotético paraíso na zona de conforto</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Vão chegando, vão vivendo outros desafios,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Pés que não cansam de andar fora dos trilhos.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Vê-se os trilhos do bonde</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">No pé das frutas do conde,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">No entorno do misto dos milhos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Com as doces e tortas espigas</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Do conde de monte cristo.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Na ré do trépido bonde,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tudo trepida e o vinho vai longe...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Entorna, esguicha e mancha</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">A roupa de linho da moça</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Que o pranto fez poça (a olhos vistos).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">São animais de cegos charmes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E quase sempre atrapalhados,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Na obsessão que alguém os agarre</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Salvando-os do fortuito afogamento</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Dos salgados e amargos mares.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">São animais como nós,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Com nós nas vis ventas;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Que inventam o ar atroz</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Logo após se lamentam.</span>André Anlubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13392005192900890511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-45850967648497754582014-10-18T12:05:00.000-07:002014-10-18T12:05:23.494-07:00OS QUERUBINS<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O artista canta, o artista toca,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu apenas ouço</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">arrebatado, enfeitiçado,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">fascinado pelos sons miraculosos.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Quem canta, vive mais perto de Deus,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e eu, mero homenzinho, fecho os olhos,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">deixo que invadam meu coração</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">essas sublimes melodias desses querubins sublimes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Baro da Mata</span>Pensadores de Biroscahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16746647271461467103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-29990206301465799102014-10-02T12:43:00.003-07:002014-10-02T12:43:40.273-07:00SEDUÇÃO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Apenas Mucosa Sedenta</div>
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Alguém pode passar a vida</div>
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a sonhar recompensa</div>
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uma fuga desse sufoco</div>
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mas, talvez fosse pouco</div>
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Num Lácio de língua imensa</div>
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passou suculenta lambida</div>
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não foi tal toque de Midas</div>
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apenas mucosa sedenta</div>
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Quisera ter fama de louco</div>
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idiota ou cabeça de coco</div>
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o que diz não é o que pensa</div>
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desconhece a vida bandida</div>
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Não adianta mente despida</div>
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tão tola a sonhar inocência</div>
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e riscar no mapa o esboço</div>
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risco torto ao fundo do poço</div>
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O destino não pede licença</div>
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deixa a existência sem guarida</div>
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remete a vida adormecida</div>
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a desesperança e descrença.</div>
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Wasil Sacharuk</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-26499464661325760142014-08-05T16:38:00.000-07:002014-08-05T16:38:44.288-07:00Super Simples<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Super Simples</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Quero só proferir palavras agradáveis,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Não a expondo ao risco de ouvir injustiças</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Por decorrência de eu não ter o que dizer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Quero realizar suas íntimas fantasias,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Ter e ser suas boas e más manias,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Só pelo fato de assim poder ser sua área de lazer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Quero que possa contar sempre comigo,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Ser sua labuta e seu domingo,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Ou até ficar bem longe... É só querer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Quero carregá-la suavemente no colo,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Poupando-a de gastar prévia energia,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Em direção ao seu quarto de prazer...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E, no entanto, mesmo que eu não seja suficiente,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Que falte sal ou que falte açúcar,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Que falte o ínfimo arrepio na nuca,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sempre a deixarei livre para fazer o que bem entender.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">André Anlub®</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">(16/11/12)</span>André Anlubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13392005192900890511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-85395026573448528762014-07-31T19:38:00.002-07:002014-07-31T19:43:47.396-07:00<h2>
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Nós somos assim...</h2>
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Somos o que somos, mesmo que nos enxerguem</div>
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de outras formas.</div>
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Somos seres completos do nosso jeito, e incompletos</div>
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para os outros.</div>
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Nossa formosura está além daquilo que nos enxergam..</div>
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Nossas deformidades não atingem a ninguém, e servem</div>
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Topo do crescimento espiritual; aquele que ninguém enxerga</div>
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mas que nos dá a certeza de que nos degraus da evolução,</div>
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nossa alma está num bom caminho!!!</div>
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Paz e luz a nós...serenidade sempre!!!!</div>
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Gaúcha_</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16450916523028875096noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-33708068683093486822014-07-31T19:13:00.002-07:002014-07-31T19:13:38.944-07:00Minha mensagem especial...<span style="color: blue; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Quero agradecer o convite e o carinho do meu estimado</span><div>
<span style="color: blue; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">amigo e poeta Barão Da Mata, pela oportunidade concedida.</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Sinto-me lisonjeada em poder fazer parte deste espaço,o qual</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">me identifico, pela sensibilidade, pelo carinho e atenção!</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Resumindo:Que possamos sempre fazer do nosso dia a dia e deste</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">cantinho, uma eterna consagração de vida!!!!</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Meu abraço sincero e amigo!!!</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16450916523028875096noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-60916576578812475902014-07-23T08:39:00.003-07:002014-08-01T06:04:36.089-07:00Ser Quase Sábio<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Ser Quase Sábio</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">(2/12/10)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Dos três métodos para ter sabedoria (como Confúcio dizia)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">O primeiro é por reflexão, é o mais nobre...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Esse para mim não existia!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">O segundo é por imitação, é bem mais fácil...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Mas digo não!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">O terceiro é o meu jeito, é também o meu fardo...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">É por experiência, com certeza o mais amargo.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sabedoria não nasce em árvore, e eu com meus poemas, papéis, papiros e rabiscos, bloquinhos, lápis, problemas...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tudo isso esquecido na imaginação de uma cena:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Um fogão a lenha queimava, era uma bela manhã; o café já pronto na mesa, o trem passava apressado e o cheiro de chá de hortelã.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Um dia começa bem cedo, apressa de uma nova jornada... A cada renovar de uma vida, portas se abrem – saídas,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Espantam a depressão, curam recentes feridas, libertam almas caídas e estendem a palma da mão.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Nelas existem as respostas para o amor de um coração...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">O sim e o não da questão!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">André Anlub</span>André Anlubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13392005192900890511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-21178298908630817262014-07-14T16:26:00.001-07:002014-07-14T16:26:16.490-07:00Tema do filme Dança com Lobos...<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/Qy1Q7xat4ds" width="459"></iframe>lfrancohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290460092530987615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-73694859843911148202014-07-12T12:17:00.004-07:002014-07-12T12:19:05.904-07:00ESSA QUE ÉS<h3 class="post-title entry-title" itemprop="name" style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; margin: 20px 0px 0px; position: relative;">
<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Se fosses a mulher que eu sonhara,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">te chamarias Sofia,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">serias bonita e morena,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">terias os olhos fugazes</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">velando inconfessos desejos.</span></span></h3>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Se fosses as mulher que eu temia,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">te chamarias Anita,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">serias dissoluta, expansiva</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">e abririas a casa em festa</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">com bêbados a cair pelo quintal.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Se fosses mulher de batalhas,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">te chamarias Marina,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">serias resoluta, aguerrida,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">terias firmeza nos gestos,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">terias coragem nos olhos.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Mas és aquela que amo</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">e tens tudo aquilo que quero,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">que quero com o zelo infinito</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">e o apego febril de quem acarinha</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">tesouros colossais conquistados.</span></span></h3>
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Pensadores de Biroscahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16746647271461467103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-16138819844004733582014-07-04T05:26:00.001-07:002014-07-04T05:26:54.601-07:00Arte do inacabado<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Arte do inacabado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">(30/07/12)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Estão nos planos os santos de barro,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tem sarro por debaixo dos panos.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Clamam alto para nós que somos insanos,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Na cruz em chamas vai que um dia me amarro.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Vagueando por claras crenças,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">As prensas apertando o miolo.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Escuridão de densas indiferenças,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">No preconceito não se reparte o bolo.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">É obra-prima a arte do inacabado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Foi passado, é presente e futuro.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Se o azul é insígnia do infinito,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Onde o mito tem morada e poltrona,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Na telona vê absurdos dos filhos,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Um cochilo para diminuir a insônia.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Nada fiz, pois encarei só o que pude...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Livre arbítrio é um tiro no pé.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tratei de lixo quem me mostrou ser rude...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E pra um suposto embuste sou feito de fé.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">É obra-prima a arte do inacabado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Foi passado, é presente e futuro.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">André Anlub®</span>André Anlubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13392005192900890511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-53527493214815770622014-06-21T05:18:00.003-07:002014-08-01T06:04:36.078-07:00Gatilhos errantes<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Já vai à guerra fazer o que é preciso,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Com esse brioso dom, com esse sétimo sentido,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Breve e incrivelmente leve em tal comunhão;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">A sua mente, o grito grato expondo a dor</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E o corpo frio que levantam do chão.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">A lua untuosa ilumina o caminho,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Pés calçados na chinela velha de um guerreiro nato,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Na mão empunha a espada ao alto </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E a outra que quase esmaga</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Um garrafão de vinho barato.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Hilário no seu imaginário</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Com muito peixe – com muito lago</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sem vil aquário...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">É pescador e nômade,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">É gigante navegador,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Senhor de diamantes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Das ricas pedras sem esse valor.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Emblemática a fábula dos seres pensantes,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">(no oitavo sentido)...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Bichos do mato abraçados ao calor do amor;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Flutuam como pássaros em palácios de sonhos (passam batido)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Esquivam-se dos ínvidos gatilhos errantes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">André Anlub®</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">(16/6/14)</span>André Anlubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13392005192900890511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-82001626174009968962014-06-20T20:34:00.001-07:002014-06-20T20:34:08.597-07:00Cada gesto<br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" />
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Cada gesto<br /><br />Em cada gesto um beijos<br />Em cada beijo o amor<br />Em cada abraço um carinho <span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><br />Em cada carinho o amor<br />Em cada passo a saudade<br />Em cada saudade o amor<br />Em cada poesia a rima<br />Em cada rima o amor<br />Em cada palavra a letra<br />em cada letra o amor<br />Em cada pensamento<br />A lembrança<br />Que eu só sei fala de amor<br /><br />(Leda AO Franco)18/05/2014 .<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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lfrancohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290460092530987615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-35927277197403584442014-06-16T15:50:00.001-07:002014-06-16T15:50:21.431-07:00Quebradas as certezas<div style="text-align: center;">
Quebradas as certezas</div>
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Restarão os absurdos</div>
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quando se partirem</div>
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minhas santas certezas</div>
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Abraçarei-me sozinho</div>
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embriagado de vinho</div>
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barato tinto de mesa</div>
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com manufaturados salgadinhos </div>
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flavorizados com anilinas</div>
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Contarei tristes histórias</div>
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sobre verdades divinas</div>
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verei idiotas memórias </div>
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num desfile de vento</div>
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meus dias não terão horas</div>
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Wasil Sacharuk</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-55360359206519190832014-06-12T08:15:00.001-07:002014-08-01T06:04:36.083-07:00Aos novos namoradeiros e os de tempos idos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Dos Fetiches</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E foi assim:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">- Posso passar as manhãs de domingo com você?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Faço a massa de pão com alho que você adora;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Faço suco de acerola da nossa árvore do quintal.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">- Pensei em assistirmos aquele filme do cachorro...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Aquele que você sempre chora!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Confesso que em mim desce a lágrima no final. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Podemos, após o filme,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Nos beijarmos em ventania...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Mas amor faremos serenamente,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Orquestrando nova sinfonia</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Na varanda sob a lua crescente.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Em seguida tomaremos um delirante banho quente,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Quiçá na Jacuzzi,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Com aromatizantes e ervas calmantes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E “Only time” da Enya - fundo musical...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Agora apenas a luz de velas...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Podemos novamente fazer amor,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Com mais paixão.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">As espumas na água formam desenhos;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">A luz do ambiente compõe,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">De forma majestosa, o cenário.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E as mãos, e as mãos? Outra hora!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E é assim:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Quando tudo acabar poderemos prosear...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Perguntarei o seu nome</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E seus gostos e preferências;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Perguntarei se hoje fui o seu homem...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">As suas andanças,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sua profissão e reticências.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">E por fim, nos dedos vazios...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Colocaremos novamente as alianças.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Falando de amor:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">A dança da chuva funciona</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Se todos os dias a dançarem,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Amarro-me ao relento</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Com a corda mais sensata que houver...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Deixo-me molhar!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">(nó cego, impossível desatar).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Nenhum amor é inútil</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Absolutamente o contrário</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Achado ou perdido o amor é tesouro,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Extravasa por lendas e mitos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Pois é água-viva no mar morto.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Beijarei com a sanha dos sedentos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Amarei num fervor de ser selvagem,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Gozarei num sentir assim lunático</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De o verbo não ter como revelar.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me darei como nada mais houvera,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Co'a ternura dos entes sacrossantos,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Co'a doçura dos ventos mais suaves</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E a ternura dos mais belos madrigais.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me farei quixotesco, devotado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Como herói que se agarra a causa nobre,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Vou ser canto, poesia, céu, pureza,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Vou viver neste dia só de amor.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Barão da Mata</span><br />
<br />Pensadores de Biroscahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16746647271461467103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-7071609120837231792014-06-08T15:56:00.001-07:002014-06-08T15:56:23.013-07:00Crops Celestiais V<div style="text-align: justify;">
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Cristo caminhava calmamente centro cidade Central, capital continente chamado Carnaval, cuja comandante confere com criatura com cabelos curiosos, cujo corpinho circular comporta conjuntinho cor caqui. Cristo cismado com causos corridos continente Carnaval. Cismado com comentários cafajestes com criatura cretina, chamado Contentiano, chefe Catedral Compre Cristo Com Cartão Crédito, cujos cultos conduzidos comprometem com credibilidade cristianismo; correligionário comprometido com coligação cristã; comandante Comissão CDHM. </div>
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Com comentários cínicos, Contentiano certificou cantor Caetano, com cinzentos cabelos crespos, compartilhar círculos com Capeta. Comentou com cizania como criaturas cor cravo canela, com cabelos crespos, com contornos circulares conhecidos como carapinha, consistem criaturas condenadas como Canaã. Contentiano considera criaturas cor cravo canela como causa condições catastróficas. Contudo cristão Contentiano carece condicionar cabelos com carapinha com calor criado com chapinha. Conforme coloca chapinha, criatura consegue crer conter cor caucasiana. Criatura cheia conceitos conformados com crenças cretinas cujo cu caiu com cara chão.</div>
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Cristo conversou com consciência, certo carência chamar Contentiano conversar como criaturas comuns, cagar cabeça cretina com cucurutos, cutucar consciência, comandar criatura catar coquinhos chão canteiros colorados cujo calor cruel, companheiro Capeta comanda.</div>
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Cristo comandou chofer conduzir carro chegando casa Contentiano. Conforme chegou, Contentiano conversou com cortesia:</div>
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"Caro Cristo, continuo como criado cristianismo, como cristão convicto, como criatura com comportamento condizente com Cartas Cristas. Como comemorar comparecimento Cristo casa cidadão comum, comprometido com compartilhamento coisas constante Cartas Cristas? Caro Cristo, Contentiano contente com comparecimento Cristo. </div>
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Cristo comparecerá comigo culto cristão? Conseguiremos centenas colaborações com criaturas crentes. Consideraremos colaborações com cheque, cartão crédito, cofre com chave, capital consolidado, carros, casas, cédulas cambiais, capitalização, crédito consignado, caraca... conseguiremos consolidar cu criatura crente! Carece Cristo comparecer comigo. </div>
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Colocaremos criaturas coloridas cela com cadeado. Contentiano cospe cara criaturas coloridas. Coloridos consistem como criminosos, corruptores círculos consanguíneos. </div>
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Caro Cristo, como criaturas coloridas conseguem contorcer cobras, cacete com cacete, como criaturas com Capeta consumindo cabeça corrupta? Como conseguem colocar cu coçando cu? Como criaturas conseguem colocar chavasca contra chavasca? Concorda, Cristo? Como criaturas conseguem chupar coisas cabeludas? Crimes contra consciência cristã!</div>
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Colocar cacete centro cu confere com coisa considerada comum, contudo, contraria criação crianças, contrariando continuidade criaturas. Criaturas carecem considerar colocar cacete centro chavasca. Conforme caldo cair, criará criança cristã. Copiou?</div>
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Cristo concorda comer castanhas com champanhe? Colocarei conta custeada com cofres Casa Civil. Comportamento considerado comum com confederados."</div>
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Cristo, com cara chão, conversou:</div>
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"Caraca, Contentiano, careces conhecer charmosa criatura chamada Capeta, conhecido carinhosamente como Cramulhano. Contentiano com Cramulhano compartilham conceitos comuns."</div>
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Cristo chamou Cramulhano celular:</div>
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"Caro companheiro, careço comandar criatura Contentiano, cachorro cretino com chapinha, comparecer Casa Capeta, como consta cláusula cinco contrato convênio Casa Celestial com Casa Capeta. Caso caro Cramulhano considerar cabível, cabe cravar chifre centro cu criatura calhorda."</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-78159482113905889422014-06-08T09:12:00.000-07:002014-06-08T09:12:23.289-07:00POEMA BANDIDO II<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Abaixo as instituições!</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Abaixo o sentimento de pátria e viva a nação brotada do amor, união e</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">[solidariedade entre as criaturas!</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Que a família nasça dos laços de afeto a unir as pessoas,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Não mais das convenções e da falsa moral social.</span></span><br />
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É você.... só você<br /><br />Você me fez sentir<br />o gosto gostoso de um beijo<br />E me deu o prazer de beijar<br />ensinou o valor do abraço<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><br />E me abraçou com calor<br />Você deu colorido a minha vida<br />Me deu o prazer de viver<br />E na sua ausência aprendi<br />Que o amor apesar da distancia<br />não fica menor<br />Mas é a sua presença que faz<br />Este amor cada vez maior.<br /><br />(Leda AO Franco) 02/06/2014</span></div>
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lfrancohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05290460092530987615noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-34249487827598998682014-06-02T11:48:00.002-07:002014-08-01T06:04:36.065-07:00No teatro da vida*<span style="font-family: inherit;">(04/04/13)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Um brinde à paixão aventureira,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Abrindo o melhor champanhe.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Se banhe na fonte da juventude,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Faça dessa quietude a voz guerreira.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Mais ameno, segue firme, segue o tempo</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">E ao vento dissiparam-se as nuvens.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Bem ao longe, as colinas – ornamentos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">E o verde um alento – é perfume.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: inherit;">A natureza é o presente de união</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Da unção do momento com o desejo,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Que o beijo assina embaixo – dá o laço;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Encare o passo pois o tempo é contramão.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Amanheceu e a paixão já fez a cama,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Tomou café, leu jornal e foi-se embora;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">E em outra hora, de repente, talvez volte;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Pois no agora, fecha a cena – encerra o drama.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">André Anlub®</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">*(poema declamado pelo amigo poeta Fabio Kerouac no 28° Salão Internacional </span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">do Livro e da Imprensa em Genebra/Suíça - 3/5/14.)</span>André Anlubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13392005192900890511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4442156531765327232.post-47557755251893687512014-06-01T08:38:00.002-07:002014-06-01T08:39:47.959-07:00AO MEU PEITO<h3 class="post-title entry-title" itemprop="name" style="background-color: white; color: #666666; margin: 20px 0px 0px; position: relative;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Grita, alma,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">canta alguma coisa;</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">peito, acorda,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">nunca mais tu adormeças,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">nunca mais tu permaneças</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">na preguiça do sossego</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">d’alma quieta e vazia</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">das pessoas incolores</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">que transitam pelas ruas,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">que vegetam pela vida.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Peito, balança,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">trepida, apaixonado,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">rebenta, ebulindo,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">com paixões da adolescência,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">com loucuras e azáfamas,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">com entregas quixotescas.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Peito, arde</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">com o fogo adolescente</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">da primeira entre as orgias,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">da primeira entre as volúpias.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Alma, canta</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">a mais serena das cantigas,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">mais suave dos amores,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">os mais brancos dentre os sonhos,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">as mais alvas fantasias.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Coração, acorda,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">pulsa feito aos vinte anos,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">bate no frenético delírio</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">dos amantes romanescos.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Corpo, luta</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">pela mais tola das causas,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">mais utópico motivo</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">e o direito de voar.</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">Corpo, luta,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">pra mostrar que em ti há sangue,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">pra mostrar que em ti há vísceras,</span><br style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;" /><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16.545454025268555px;">pra mostrar que em ti há vida.</span></span></h3>
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