tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84829819543682719882012-02-16T13:13:21.756-08:00poesiaLiteraturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8482981954368271988.post-17577716915519951462008-09-18T06:57:00.000-07:002008-09-18T17:56:53.545-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SNL3I2w4tzI/AAAAAAAAADA/B8XdlEliemc/s3200-h/ipejpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SNL3I2w4tzI/AAAAAAAAADA/B8XdlEliemc/s320/ipejpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247528247351621426" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>   branco dos ipês</div><div>caem letras trêmulas</div><div>     tecendo versos</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>           paladinoo</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SNLzx5imaHI/AAAAAAAAACw/v1lI1u1E-k4/s1600-h/quadrobrancoVF.JPG"><img style="text-align: right;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SNLzx5imaHI/AAAAAAAAACw/v1lI1u1E-k4/s320/quadrobrancoVF.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247524554425133170" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">sem substância </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> estás imóvel</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> inacabado...</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> espaço </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> em branco<br /><br /><br />paladinoo<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8482981954368271988-1757771691551995146?l=paladinoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Literaturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8482981954368271988.post-7789282781829260322008-09-18T04:50:00.001-07:002008-09-18T18:39:00.763-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"><p style="margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 18px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 5px; "><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Literatura</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> é </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">arte</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">. É o ato de criar através da </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">palavra</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">. Este o grande sentido de </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">literatura</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">: palavra recriada de forma a provocar o prazer estético.</span></p><p style="margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 18px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Quando se escreve um </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">texto</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, seja ele </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">literário</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> ou não, usa-se como material básico a </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">palavra</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">. Entretanto, um relatório, um ofício, uma carta comercial usam </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">palavras</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, mas não podem ser considerados </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">literatura</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">. Para isso, é necessário que haja uma elaboração das </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">palavras <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "> de forma criativa e inovadora.</span></span></strong></p><p style="margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 18px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">O escritor, ou </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poeta</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, tem a capacidade de mostrar a realidade que o cerca e, mais do que isso, de recriá-la. E o faz de uma maneira especial porque, ao considerar a época em que vive, tem o dom de colocar na produção a sua própria maneira de “ver” e “estar” no mundo.</span></p><p style="margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 18px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">A </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poesia</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> é o estado emotivo ou lírico do </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poeta</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> ao criar o </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poema</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">. O</span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">texto poético</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> apresenta </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">linguagem conotativa</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> e idéias pessoais do criador com relação a sua realidade.</span></p><p style="margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 18px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">É importante distinguir </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poesia</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> de </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poema</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">. Este é a materialização da</span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poesia</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, isto é, os </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">versos</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">estrofes</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">rimas</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">,</span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> pausas melódicas</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">,</span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">musicalidade</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> que transmitem o “</span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">eu-lírico</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">” do </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poeta</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">.</span></p><p style="margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 18px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Toda </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poesia</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> é </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">literatura</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">? Com certeza, não. Muitos </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poemas</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> são criados e demonstram pouco ou nenhum apuro estético. Entretanto, a recíproca não é verdadeira, pois, toda </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">literatura</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, de todas as épocas ou de toda a história humana, tem a </span><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">poesia</span></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> como uma de suas mais importantes manifestações.</span></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8482981954368271988-778928278182926032?l=paladinoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Literaturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8482981954368271988.post-29344253414978105722008-09-17T04:49:00.000-07:002008-09-17T05:07:16.994-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SNDyW6TuoLI/AAAAAAAAACo/YQnwnrRkN0E/s1600-h/jardim2jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SNDyW6TuoLI/AAAAAAAAACo/YQnwnrRkN0E/s320/jardim2jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246960041309675698" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Linda Flor</span></span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">na primavera</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">                            de aparência </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">                                                       eterna</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">entre as mais belas flores</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">                                              do mundo inteiro                                               </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">você surgiu</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">sem amarras, rebelde, solta, sem mais e sem porquê</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">invadindo e crescendo no jardim da minha alma</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">desbravando o meu corpo de tantos outonos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">foi tão rápido</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">tão rápido e suave, que nem mesmo percebi</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">me chamou para caminhar num sonho de paraiso</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">nem pensei em resistir</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">me dei todo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">me entreguei</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">e juntos fizemos coisas mil</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">e justo a minha, sem amarras , rebelde e solta</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">o destino atroz,jardineiro implacável e cruel</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">levou, para enfeitar, </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">quem sabe, o céu</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">e em meu peito hoje</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">só brota</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">saudades.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">paladinoo</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8482981954368271988-2934425341497810572?l=paladinoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Literaturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8482981954368271988.post-75013833494508024672008-09-15T20:01:00.000-07:002008-09-15T20:13:48.634-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SM8kJZ-aTUI/AAAAAAAAACY/jU4lD_C7sz4/s1600-h/a-raspadinha-de-groselha.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SM8kJZ-aTUI/AAAAAAAAACY/jU4lD_C7sz4/s320/a-raspadinha-de-groselha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246451834919996738" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">lapidando orvalho bruto</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">o tiozinho da raspadinha</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">faz a alegria das crianças</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">com groselha nos lábios</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> a felicidade nunca foi</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">            tão simples....</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">paladinoo</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8482981954368271988-7501383349450802467?l=paladinoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Literaturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8482981954368271988.post-64148029117285347022008-09-09T17:25:00.000-07:002008-09-09T17:54:44.061-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SMcYuppfPPI/AAAAAAAAACM/C7fppL7_NB4/s1600-h/peladagif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SMcYuppfPPI/AAAAAAAAACM/C7fppL7_NB4/s320/peladagif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244187480829148402" /></a><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Sem você</span></span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Sem você</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">a vida ficou </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">inacabada</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">imóvel</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">em branco...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">perdeu glamour</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">o teu retrato não me consola</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">o tempo desbotou todas as nossas lembranças </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">com agouros de saudade</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">vejo-me sem nitidez</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">e como uma velha porta</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">fico resmungando por falta de cuidados</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">encontro-me só neste leito sombrio</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">esperando, esperando a passagem</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">felizmente minha guia chegou</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">estou partindo, indo ao seu encontro, meu amor.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">paladinoo</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8482981954368271988-6414802911728534702?l=paladinoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Literaturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8482981954368271988.post-58762683640040665852008-08-26T14:23:00.000-07:002008-08-26T14:39:33.190-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SLR2WYKmgUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/r3iZol4rngY/s1600-h/pink_umbrella.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SLR2WYKmgUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/r3iZol4rngY/s320/pink_umbrella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238942393354846530" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8482981954368271988-5876268364004066585?l=paladinoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Literaturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8482981954368271988.post-92127382390184671162008-08-26T13:52:00.000-07:002008-08-26T14:17:58.029-07:00VARAL DE CALCINHAS<br /><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Naquele dia<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Viagem louca!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Varal de calcinhas roubadas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style=""> </span>de rendinhas, roxas, amarelas, vermelhas, branquinhas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">calcinhas introspectivas</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SLRuJYzSclI/AAAAAAAAABU/FFUsbCr2x3g/s1600-h/calcinhas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 483px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYBx_QQDoQI/SLRuJYzSclI/AAAAAAAAABU/FFUsbCr2x3g/s320/calcinhas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238933374094176850" border="0" /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style=""> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me saindo de um coquetel litúrgico regado a vinho lisérgico</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me dentro de um haicai pisando versos que estalam como folhas secas</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me em cores dinâmicas quando um velhote moribundo dá seu ultimo suspiro...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me brincando de roleta russa com bêbados notívagos em pleno bosque londrinense</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me entre poetas vendendo sonhos e mentiras fragmentadas pelo odor da triste realidade...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Naquele dia<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Viagem louca!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Varal de calcinhas roubadas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style=""> </span>de rendinhas, roxas, amarelas, vermelhas, branquinhas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">calcinhas introspectivas</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"> <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me na escadaria de um teatro espectro, latifúndio de espantalhos agonizantes...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me em superfície marciana transando com ninfas venusianas dentro de um coco verde...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me em europa caminhando sobre lesmas fastas <span style=""> </span>vadias envolvidas pelo metano ...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me apreciando o triste espaço de um corpo disperso, açoitado num calçadão por meninos de quixutes bits</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Vejo-me agora em resquícios, podre corpo,<span style=""> </span>em trevas, aceitando o beijo seco da solidão, numa noite cuspida por agouros de saudade.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Naquele dia<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Viagem louca!!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">varal de calcinhas roubadas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style=""> </span>de rendinhas, roxas, amarelas, vermelhas, branquinhas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">calcinhas introspectivas <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Acorda maluco!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Acorda maluco!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Hein...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;">paladinoo</span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8482981954368271988-9212738239018467116?l=paladinoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Literaturahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09017956917828661655noreply@blogger.com2