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en mi tiempo&lt;br&gt;Sin importar el preterito ni el futuro&lt;br&gt;Yo te amo, como al color amarillo&lt;br&gt; que es como el sol ama eternamente al mar en cada atardecer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6211266390746585286?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6211266390746585286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6211266390746585286' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6211266390746585286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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con maletas&lt;br&gt;La amargura&lt;br&gt;Ya no quieres,&lt;br&gt;Es tan simple como que no te nace&lt;br&gt;te extra&amp;#241;o tanto&lt;br&gt;Aunque duermas en mi cama y me digas buenos d&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;quisiera recuperarte&lt;br&gt;Pero no se ni por donde empezar&lt;br&gt;Quiz&amp;#225;s yo tambi&amp;#233;n me fui&lt;br&gt;Y ahora s&amp;#243;lo son dos caparazones&lt;br&gt;que se hacen compa&amp;#241;&amp;#237;a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4020478165695146921?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4020478165695146921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4020478165695146921' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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manta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero muy grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;infinitamente grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es redondo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como una naranja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero caliente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;exageradamente caliente&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anda describelo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigamos jugando a la adivinanzas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decian las nubes aburridas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que solo hablan del cielo y el sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-98511749656440511?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/98511749656440511/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1349709151169708148</id><published>2012-02-02T20:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T20:49:33.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>caja</title><content type='html'>tantos numeros parecen un spaguetti con doble nudo&lt;br&gt;No cierra&lt;br&gt;No abre&lt;br&gt;Y apenas s&amp;#237; se llena&lt;br&gt;Tantas monedas entran&lt;br&gt;a&amp;#250;n as&amp;#237; no se llena&lt;br&gt;La calculadora dice&lt;br&gt;Lo que quiera&lt;br&gt;Es exacta en sus palabras&lt;br&gt;y tajante en sus resultados&lt;br&gt;Pero la caja no cierra&lt;br&gt;parece ser un embrujo&lt;br&gt;Chino,&lt;br&gt;Un rompecabezas de los que le faltan una parte&lt;br&gt;Un dedazo que manch&amp;#243; el cierre&lt;br&gt;alguien escribe una nota&lt;br&gt;En el fondo&lt;br&gt;Despu&amp;#233;s de luchar&lt;br&gt;Contra el hecho irrefutable&lt;br&gt;de que los papelitos amarillos no son copias al carb&amp;#243;n de los papelitos blancos&lt;br&gt;La caja est&amp;#225; completa,&lt;br&gt;Aunque se cuente mil veces&lt;br&gt;Seguidas, habr&amp;#225; alg&amp;#250;n faltante&lt;br&gt;le dan dos vueltas a la llave,&lt;br&gt;desde la puerta dice la cajera&lt;br&gt;hasta ma&amp;#241;ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1349709151169708148?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1349709151169708148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1349709151169708148' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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agua&lt;br&gt;Que desde&lt;br&gt;Hace tres canciones&lt;br&gt;se derritio el hIelo&lt;br&gt;Hay un peque&amp;#241;o Zancudo&lt;br&gt;Sediento&lt;br&gt;Sus patas son largas&lt;br&gt;Como pajillas abiertas&lt;br&gt;Y las gotas cuando se hacen&lt;br&gt;Gordas caen como r&amp;#237;os en &lt;br&gt;Miniatura que mueren en&lt;br&gt;Los portavasos &lt;br&gt;m&amp;#225;s antes de volar lejos &lt;br&gt;A picar otras pieles&lt;br&gt;el Zancudo otrora Sediento&lt;br&gt;no puede evitar&lt;br&gt;a la vil servilleta que abraza al brazo&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7245109539943876422?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7245109539943876422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-320357265424001694</id><published>2012-01-22T21:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T21:30:36.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candado</title><content type='html'>En una canastilla de llaves iguales&lt;br&gt;Yo te encontr&amp;#233; abierto&lt;br&gt;Y supe que yo era t&amp;#250; llave&lt;br&gt;Me entregu&amp;#233; sin llavero ni copia&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo con la ilusi&amp;#243;n &lt;br&gt;De ser la &amp;#250;nica&lt;br&gt;M&amp;#225;s t&amp;#250; eras un candado universal&lt;br&gt;Y cualquier llave, alambre o palillo de dientes&lt;br&gt;Te abr&amp;#237;a de par en par&lt;br&gt;dejaste la puerta abierta&lt;br&gt;Cualquiera pod&amp;#237;a entrar&lt;br&gt;El que juega a ser extra&amp;#241;ado&lt;br&gt;corre el riesgo de ser olvidado&lt;br&gt;Y antes de lo que se pensaba&lt;br&gt;Te perdiste en un mar de candados cerrados&lt;br&gt;tan iguales y tan in&amp;#250;tiles&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-320357265424001694?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/320357265424001694/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=320357265424001694' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/320357265424001694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/320357265424001694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2012/01/candado.html' title='Candado'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-3135317532891217912</id><published>2012-01-22T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T21:30:34.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libra</title><content type='html'>necesito una libra,&lt;br&gt;aunque sea de sal&lt;br&gt;Seg&amp;#250;n mi hor&amp;#243;scopo&lt;br&gt;Eso es todo &lt;br&gt;Una libra y no de az&amp;#250;car&lt;br&gt;alg&amp;#250;n d&amp;#237;a nuestras estrellas&lt;br&gt;Ser&amp;#225;n constelaci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Mientras tanto&lt;br&gt;Es s&amp;#243;lo un pedazo de papel&lt;br&gt;Peri&amp;#243;dico con varias oraciones&lt;br&gt;Gen&amp;#233;ricas,&lt;br&gt;Y la esperanza absurda&lt;br&gt;de que cierta estrella&lt;br&gt;es compatible &lt;br&gt;Con este terrible &lt;br&gt;temperamento de aries &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3135317532891217912?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/3135317532891217912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=3135317532891217912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3135317532891217912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3135317532891217912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2012/01/libra.html' title='Libra'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-7061007789183203737</id><published>2012-01-21T20:07:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T20:07:58.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go on</title><content type='html'>Nada dura para siempre,&lt;br&gt;Ni siquiera el sol &lt;br&gt;Que brilla como naranja madura&lt;br&gt;Porque entonces&lt;br&gt;Los mortales so&amp;#241;amos&lt;br&gt;Con la eternidad&lt;br&gt;de una ilusi&amp;#243;n &lt;br&gt;Quiz&amp;#225;s aquel verano&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; fue una vida entera&lt;br&gt;relativo&lt;br&gt;Enamorarse y perderse&lt;br&gt;en el vaiven de pa&amp;#241;uelos desechables &lt;br&gt;llorar y encontrarse de nuevo&lt;br&gt;Pas&amp;#243;,&lt;br&gt;al menos se quebr&amp;#243; &lt;br&gt;Y contin&amp;#250;o funcionando&lt;br&gt;soldara al tiempito&lt;br&gt;no necesariamente a la eternidad,&lt;br&gt;Despu&amp;#233;s de todo&lt;br&gt;Qui&amp;#233;n puede aguantar tanto &lt;br&gt;Rato triste&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7061007789183203737?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7061007789183203737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5677988457756196379</id><published>2012-01-21T20:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T20:07:55.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expresso</title><content type='html'>Te tom&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;En un frasco peque&amp;#241;ito&lt;br&gt;Con dosis medidas&lt;br&gt;Y pinchazos en los labios&lt;br&gt;Un expresso&lt;br&gt;Doble, con demasiada&lt;br&gt;Cafeina &lt;br&gt;me tienes despierta&lt;br&gt;Toda la noche,&lt;br&gt;Esa gripe colombiana&lt;br&gt;Que te da tan menudo&lt;br&gt;Porque quieres ir a la luna corriendo&lt;br&gt;Mientras dur&amp;#233;&lt;br&gt;Nuestros sentidos se extrav&amp;#237;an&lt;br&gt;Mientras&lt;br&gt;hablamos casi dormidos&lt;br&gt;En alguna nube&lt;br&gt;Quiero quedarme aqui&lt;br&gt;Un poco m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;Otro expresso, otro beso&lt;br&gt;siempre vos&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5677988457756196379?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/5677988457756196379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=5677988457756196379' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5677988457756196379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5677988457756196379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2012/01/expresso.html' title='Expresso'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5983015577390789300</id><published>2012-01-11T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:40:13.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ventana</title><content type='html'>Ha ido bajando la infección&lt;br /&gt;después&amp;nbsp;de tantas plaquetas&lt;br /&gt;por los suelos&lt;br /&gt;y medicinas amargas&lt;br /&gt;como un confite de hombre grande&lt;br /&gt;por fin&lt;br /&gt;el pronostico no es reservado&lt;br /&gt;ahora si,&lt;br /&gt;no se murio&lt;br /&gt;todo mejora&lt;br /&gt;hasta el corazón late a ritmo de tambor&lt;br /&gt;las venas&amp;nbsp;están&amp;nbsp;bien, como pajillas llenas&lt;br /&gt;y los&amp;nbsp;músculos, aunque dormidos&lt;br /&gt;se levantan en un puro hormigueo&lt;br /&gt;hasta la traqueotomia esta a punto de cerrarse&lt;br /&gt;se comunica, muy poco&lt;br /&gt;pero lo intenta&lt;br /&gt;los doctores y enfermeras&lt;br /&gt;pasan al pendiente&lt;br /&gt;-es un verdadero milagro, piensan en colectivo&lt;br /&gt;salio de terapia intensiva&lt;br /&gt;y ahora esta en un salón de medicina media&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si salgo de&amp;nbsp;aquí,&lt;br /&gt;piensa el &amp;nbsp;frustrado&amp;nbsp;suicida&lt;br /&gt;voy a tirarme por una &amp;nbsp;ventana más alta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5983015577390789300?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-8963109291103092548</id><published>2012-01-11T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:28:41.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola 2012</title><content type='html'>Un primero de enero&lt;br /&gt;tantos unos me marean&lt;br /&gt;mejor que sea cualquier comienzo&lt;br /&gt;porque se necesita un calendario nuevo&lt;br /&gt;si es la misma persona&lt;br /&gt;solo que dijo&lt;br /&gt;9,8,7&lt;br /&gt;en cuenta regresiva&lt;br /&gt;encendiendo una bengala&lt;br /&gt;y tragando uvas&lt;br /&gt;como una boa vegetariana&lt;br /&gt;6,5,4&lt;br /&gt;es lindo contar hacia&amp;nbsp;atrás&lt;br /&gt;a mi me gustan los comienzos&lt;br /&gt;y los finales,&lt;br /&gt;como un circulo&lt;br /&gt;que se cierra con doble nudito&lt;br /&gt;3,2,1&lt;br /&gt;Ya es otro capitulo&lt;br /&gt;cuantos libros por leer&lt;br /&gt;ventanas por abrir&lt;br /&gt;y granos de arena por contar&lt;br /&gt;ahora empieza otro volumen de mi historia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8963109291103092548?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8963109291103092548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=8963109291103092548' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8963109291103092548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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espero, claro&lt;br&gt;yo le doy cuerda a est&amp;#225; situaci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;pero es que lo dices&lt;br&gt;Con tanta gracia y encant&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Como negarme,&lt;br&gt;No hay repuesto ni nuevo prospecto,&lt;br&gt;Es eso o nada&lt;br&gt;Pienso mientras la rueda&lt;br&gt;Gira sin parar&lt;br&gt;Somos v&amp;#237;ctimas de la soledad, no queremos estar solos y no podemos estar juntos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-868604007740645406?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/868604007740645406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=868604007740645406' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/868604007740645406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/868604007740645406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/12/lo-dice.html' title='lo dice'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6096935109814668648</id><published>2011-12-26T19:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:37:19.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>querido</title><content type='html'>me gustar&amp;#237;a escurrirme en tus brazos como s&amp;#237; fuera un vil cuchisapo&lt;br&gt;Vas remando partiendo en mil pedazos el agua&lt;br&gt;te pierdes en las ra&amp;#237;ces del manglar viendo la luna y el sol&lt;br&gt;reflejados en el espejo&lt;br&gt;ha sido un beso el anzuelo y yo he ca&amp;#237;do como una jaiva enamorada, una&lt;br&gt;sin tenazas ni caparazon, sacas el anzuelo abriendome la panza, ha&lt;br&gt;sido cualquier cosa querido, cualquier cosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6096935109814668648?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6096935109814668648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6096935109814668648' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6096935109814668648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6096935109814668648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/12/querido.html' title='querido'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-7415300233870044042</id><published>2011-12-26T19:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:29:38.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>estrella</title><content type='html'>cierra los ojos para que me veas mejor&lt;br&gt;guarda silencio para que salga todo lo que guardas&lt;br&gt;Dejemos de ser puntos separados para convertirnos en estrella&lt;br&gt;Tomemos distancia de miles de a&amp;#241;os luz para ser brillantes&lt;br&gt;Terminamos, porque nos consumiamos y no de fuego&lt;br&gt;Me salta el coraz&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Quiere salirse por mis u&amp;#241;as&lt;br&gt;Quiz&amp;#225;s te extra&amp;#241;o&lt;br&gt;me gustar&amp;#237;a bajar nuestra estrella, como s&amp;#237; fuera una carambola madura&lt;br&gt;De que me sirven las estrellas brillantes y las historias opacas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7415300233870044042?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7415300233870044042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-330789783493798085</id><published>2011-12-01T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T08:58:31.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punto Final</title><content type='html'>Yo le di una oportunidad&lt;div&gt;porque me gustan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; los finales felices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aunque sea al menos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la mínima posibilidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era una cuestión de &amp;quot;quizas&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atrapado en un &amp;quot;puede ser&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;en que no es determinante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las mariposas en el esófago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni las manos sudadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal vez esta enamorada de el,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;al menos racionalmente deseaba estarlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero no paso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; fue una semilla que se tiro en piedras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no floreció más que reproches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y aburrimiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haciendo evidente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que no quería una oportunidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero la daba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque era un comienzo&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-330789783493798085?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/330789783493798085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=330789783493798085' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/330789783493798085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/330789783493798085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/12/punto-final.html' title='Punto Final'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5856917937237921197</id><published>2011-11-27T18:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T18:38:09.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entregado</title><content type='html'>En un cuaderno amarillo&lt;div&gt;raye mil veces tu nombre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muy cerca de garabatos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;casi corazones abiertos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero asi me sentia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como una adolecente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era una formalidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;darte mis piernas&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;o mis reglones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis senos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o mis letras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque al final&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era una mezcolanza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entregada al portador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;del nombre escrito mil veces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para que dividir&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;o justificar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estaba tan enamorada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era una un hecho, no una realidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5856917937237921197?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-3161441110551626737</id><published>2011-11-21T16:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T16:19:59.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alternativo</title><content type='html'>Esos finales incompletos&lt;div&gt;que tanto te gustan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de esas peliculas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;raras y enredadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;son el vivo reflejo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de tu karma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan alternativo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un trillo sin usar&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;tan loco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como correr descalzo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sobre el asfalto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es que todo contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se volvio alternativo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desde quedarse o irse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nada se cierra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni finaliza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; queda abierto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con muchas preguntas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y formas ilegibles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aqui no hay respuesta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque hacerte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la pregunta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siempre ha sido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;opcional y nunca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alternativo&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3161441110551626737?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/3161441110551626737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=3161441110551626737' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3161441110551626737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3161441110551626737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/11/alternativo.html' title='Alternativo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-4276759903796546243</id><published>2011-11-15T16:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:53:51.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poderes</title><content type='html'>Me bates las pestañas&lt;div&gt;como un abanico español&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;podria acostumbrarme a esta brisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de tenerte tan cerca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y sentirte tan mio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como una palmera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me besas despacio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aunque&amp;nbsp;estés&amp;nbsp;hablando de otra cosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me besas, con solo verte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como el mar devora la arena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin prisa y sin demora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;podría&amp;nbsp;ser esto acaso mi rutina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me acurruco en tus brazos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un cuzuco vagabundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que abraza las rodillas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y se siente tan rico un abrazo tuyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como una raiz que me amarra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o una cuerda que se suelta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este cariño que en mi despiertas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;temo que sea una trampa con doble nudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahorita me atraes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan irremediablemente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que soy vulnerable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a todos tus poderes especiales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4276759903796546243?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4276759903796546243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4276759903796546243' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4276759903796546243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4276759903796546243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/11/poderes.html' title='Poderes'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-8307742778151337192</id><published>2011-11-15T16:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:39:26.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha pasado</title><content type='html'>ha pasado&lt;div&gt;por miles de millones de años&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en las subcapas de tierra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lava volcanica, que fria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se hizo piedra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y más tarde arena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un circulo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;choreco que da vueltas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en un reloj de cucú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un rio que corre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;directo al mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debajo de muchos puentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un ballena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que se va de vacaciones al&amp;nbsp;trópico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y encuentra al amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;miles de veces ha pasado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;infinitamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya no hay nada que hacer para que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vuelva a pasar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos ha pasado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin garantia siquiera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que vuelva a pasar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8307742778151337192?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8307742778151337192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=8307742778151337192' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8307742778151337192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8307742778151337192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/11/ha-pasado.html' title='Ha pasado'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6926679703666501592</id><published>2011-10-24T20:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T20:37:25.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conformismo</title><content type='html'>Yo te quiero,&lt;div&gt;muchísimo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como amigos de hace rato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero no hay nada más&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aunque soy realista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenemos mucho en común&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y quizás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si me lo propongo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; "&gt;quizás&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;todo ese cariño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pueda ser,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;algún día, algo más&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como puede ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;absolutamente nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;50% - 50% &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como uno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;puede estar con alguien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que le da solo una parte&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;es tan abismal la diferencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de un te amo y un te quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni siquiera considero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el 50% favorable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque tu dices:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Me conformo con eso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con cualquier cosa&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;lo que sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;darte la esperanza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es ser cruel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque quien se puede&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conformar, con algo que da al 100%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6926679703666501592?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6926679703666501592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6926679703666501592' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6926679703666501592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6926679703666501592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/10/conformismo.html' title='Conformismo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-739723814113390320</id><published>2011-10-15T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T09:08:21.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitad</title><content type='html'>Mi media naranja&lt;div&gt;no aparece,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no soy proporcional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;medio asteroire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;medio de cigarros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;medio tiquete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;medio motivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escucha Beethoven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- o sera Beeethoven un san bernardo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ay pero tambien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con medio cerebro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Media naranja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;media rama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;medio arbol&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;media semilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la mitad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o es racional o es emocional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;derecha o izquierda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;femenino o masculino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; "&gt;Ríos&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="background-color: transparent; "&gt;banalidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;que fluyen hasta el mar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;al final del asunto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no solo hasta la mitad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mitad y mitad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es un entero (1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de cantones o de arroz con pollo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pues yo quiero la parejita, no las fracciones&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-739723814113390320?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/739723814113390320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=739723814113390320' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/739723814113390320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/739723814113390320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/10/mitad.html' title='Mitad'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-33422591740820668</id><published>2011-10-11T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:02:17.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>plomo</title><content type='html'>nuestro salvavidas&lt;div&gt;fue de plomo&lt;div&gt;llegaste al fondo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un ascensor cayendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entre las rocas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por los corales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;caiamos irremediablemente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque teniamos que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; tocar fondo&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;para subir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dejar de intentar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salvar el barco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y ahogar las dudas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-33422591740820668?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/33422591740820668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=33422591740820668' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/33422591740820668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/33422591740820668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/10/plomo.html' title='plomo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-4964641152587529030</id><published>2011-07-29T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T19:46:26.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no</title><content type='html'>no hay,&lt;div&gt;no existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no puede ser,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;único&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e irrepetible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en todo el universo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si busco, lo sé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no hay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni habrá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni existirá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no hay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y eso en que me consuela?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4964641152587529030?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4964641152587529030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4964641152587529030' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4964641152587529030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4964641152587529030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/07/no.html' title='no'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5477913467958797024</id><published>2011-07-28T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:04:16.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Distancia</title><content type='html'>Nos alejamos&lt;div&gt;nos soltamos las manos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos fuimos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;caminando juntos en direcciones opuestas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos amamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando fuimos un reflejo de luna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aquella noche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dijimos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dijiste, dije, ya no importa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solamente gano la distancia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos morimos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero no lo sabemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;asi son las cosas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada uno por su lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan lejos como asteroides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a millones de años luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5477913467958797024?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/5477913467958797024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=5477913467958797024' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5477913467958797024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5477913467958797024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/07/distancia.html' title='Distancia'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1078981928018164172</id><published>2011-07-18T11:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T17:30:56.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo</title><content type='html'>Yo amo&lt;br /&gt;Como me miras&lt;br /&gt;como sí fuera rica y famosa&lt;br /&gt;amo&lt;br /&gt;Que me ames&lt;br /&gt;Mi ego te lo agradece&lt;br /&gt;Amo&lt;br /&gt;toda la atención&lt;br /&gt;Que no merezco pero me das&lt;br /&gt;Amo&lt;br /&gt;Lo lindo que es tú amor&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo no te amo,&lt;br /&gt;He ahí mi único problema&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque mi ego&lt;br /&gt;Me lo reclimine&lt;br /&gt;quedándome más sola&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca,&lt;br /&gt;tienes que saberlo&lt;br /&gt;No te ha amado&lt;br /&gt;Ni puedo prometer&lt;br /&gt;Que algún día pase&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1078981928018164172?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1078981928018164172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-514809412489184613</id><published>2011-07-18T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:20:18.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un triste</title><content type='html'>Te noto&lt;br&gt;Con las pilas&lt;br&gt;Bajas,&lt;br&gt;Con alerta amarilla&lt;br&gt;Intermitente&lt;br&gt;Pero&lt;br&gt;Como puedo&lt;br&gt;Abordarte &lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; nunca hablas de lo que sientes&lt;br&gt;No hay palabras&lt;br&gt;Que te sirvan&lt;br&gt;Nada m&amp;#225;s no hablas&lt;br&gt;De eso&lt;br&gt;Por eso,&lt;br&gt;Te escudas en un partido&lt;br&gt;De f&amp;#250;tbol,&lt;br&gt;En dormirte tarde&lt;br&gt;Pasando canales&lt;br&gt;Con cara de buho &lt;br&gt;con los ojos tristes&lt;br&gt;Y la lengua muda&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-514809412489184613?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/514809412489184613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=514809412489184613' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/514809412489184613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/514809412489184613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/07/un-triste.html' title='Un triste'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6438616502558788081</id><published>2011-07-18T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:20:17.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duda</title><content type='html'>Porque no me dejaste irme,&lt;br&gt;Cuando yo quise hacerlo&lt;br&gt;No, ten&amp;#237;amos que solucionarlo&lt;br&gt;Hablarlo como personas&lt;br&gt;Dar otro chance&lt;br&gt;Ten&amp;#237;as que decirme&lt;br&gt;Que me quer&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo porque ten&amp;#237;as la duda&lt;br&gt;De que yo ya no lo hacia&lt;br&gt;Ten&amp;#237;as, claro&lt;br&gt;Esa necesidad tan insipida &lt;br&gt;Como una pera inmadura&lt;br&gt;Y yo de idiota&lt;br&gt;Ten&amp;#237;a que quedarme&lt;br&gt;Para no dejarte rellenar los espacios&lt;br&gt;Sin duda&lt;br&gt;Ten&amp;#237;amos la duda de querernos&lt;br&gt;y el deber de arreglarlo &lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6438616502558788081?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6438616502558788081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6438616502558788081' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6438616502558788081'/><link rel='self' 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junto a las calles&lt;br&gt;Varias intersecciones &lt;br&gt;Peces de lata vac&amp;#237;a&lt;br&gt;Anguila de bolsa de boli&lt;br&gt;Corales de pasto verde&lt;br&gt;corrientes de agua de lluvia&lt;br&gt;Que recorre el oc&amp;#233;ano&lt;br&gt;De concreto &lt;br&gt;ciudad en vez de playa&lt;br&gt;Gris en lugar de azul&lt;br&gt;Fr&amp;#237;o en vez de caliente&lt;br&gt;Concreto En lugar de naturaleza&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4737135029802337939?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4737135029802337939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4737135029802337939' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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puerta,&lt;br&gt;con toda la fuerza&lt;br&gt;Que ma&amp;#241;a&lt;br&gt;Siempre lo haces&lt;br&gt;Cuando te enojas &lt;br&gt;Y &amp;#250;ltimamente &lt;br&gt;Pasa todos los d&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;Y por cosas cada vez m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;Peque&amp;#241;as&lt;br&gt;La bisagra aguanta&lt;br&gt;Los tornillos no se aflojan&lt;br&gt;La puerta se deja&lt;br&gt;As&amp;#237; como yo,&lt;br&gt;tira la puerta&lt;br&gt;Alzame la mano&lt;br&gt;O ignorame por completo &lt;br&gt;ver&amp;#233; vete pronto&lt;br&gt;Antes de que te caiga la puerta&lt;br&gt;que se qued&amp;#243; sin bisagra&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-911480175798544823?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/911480175798544823/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6415515968093666891</id><published>2011-07-08T10:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T10:56:43.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manta-raya</title><content type='html'>Saliste volando&lt;br&gt;Con tus alas de tortilla&lt;br&gt;Cayendo bien &lt;br&gt;Fuerte al agua&lt;br&gt;Aplaude&lt;br&gt;En cada ola&lt;br&gt;como al final del show&lt;br&gt;bailan las mantas&lt;br&gt;Y caen de colita &lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6415515968093666891?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6415515968093666891/comments/default' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5143583191753160990</id><published>2011-07-02T15:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:00:19.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grillete</title><content type='html'>T&amp;#250; amor&lt;br&gt;Pesa m&amp;#225;s que la luna&lt;br&gt;Como un Grillete&lt;br&gt;Ovalado,&lt;br&gt;De muchas promesas&lt;br&gt;Y ning&amp;#250;n plan&lt;br&gt;Pasa el tiempo&lt;br&gt;Y me pesa,&lt;br&gt;Seguir mintiendo,&lt;br&gt;vi&amp;#233;ndote a los ojos,&lt;br&gt;Alargando la fecha&lt;br&gt;Alg&amp;#250;n d&amp;#237;a,&lt;br&gt;te digo&lt;br&gt;Esperando que&lt;br&gt;Se te olvid&amp;#233; &lt;br&gt;Para que el grillete &lt;br&gt;Se abra de par en par&lt;br&gt;Y el peso sea aire&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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invierno&lt;br&gt;Es un r&amp;#237;o en miniatura&lt;br&gt;Que Se desborda&lt;br&gt;por toda la calle&lt;br&gt;Mojando zapatos&lt;br&gt;y uno que otro ruedo&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-9137397768222387362?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/9137397768222387362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=9137397768222387362' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/9137397768222387362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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este momento&lt;br&gt;Abrirme la puerta&lt;br&gt;Que me estoy Mojando&lt;br&gt;Pienso, mientras toc&amp;#243; de nuevo&lt;br&gt;El timbre&lt;br&gt;La puerta tan cerrada&lt;br&gt;Y un cartel de bienvenido&lt;br&gt;Tan falso&lt;br&gt;Como h&amp;#250;medo&lt;br&gt;Abrime,&lt;br&gt;me estoy cayendo de fr&amp;#237;o&lt;br&gt;Pienso,&lt;br&gt;Mientras Camino&lt;br&gt;Bajo el aguacero&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7273338437118298039?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7273338437118298039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=7273338437118298039' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Con manguitas de globo&lt;div&gt;y enaguas de encaje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unos tacones altos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con fajita en el tobillo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un vestido de flores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con tul celeste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y un sombrero azul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con zapatines de muñeca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un pantalón de pana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con una jacket de jean rota&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y unas tennis de colores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con cordones fosforecentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Tantas cosas encima,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando lo importante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es solo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lo que esta debajo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-766550241410454743?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/766550241410454743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=766550241410454743' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/766550241410454743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/766550241410454743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/07/moda.html' title='Moda'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-3653733250286143436</id><published>2011-07-01T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T19:43:49.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rie</title><content type='html'>Rie&lt;div&gt;cuando estes triste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un payaso de circo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;llora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando estes contento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con lagrimas dulces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;piensa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando lo necesites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando quieras volar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lucha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando sea tu batalla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alejate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando sea el final&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;escribe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando te nazca,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alguna cosa se te ocurrira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3653733250286143436?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/3653733250286143436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=3653733250286143436' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3653733250286143436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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cada&lt;b&gt; te quiero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en automático,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo solo te quiero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un poco más lejos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la vida transcurre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan igual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;son días,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que se hacen meses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y siempre dices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ese te quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que dices sin notarlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mientras yo voy tejiendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una cuartada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de las buenas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para hacerte un corte limpio y profundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin lastima ni retrocesos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y hasta sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arrepentimientos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7895154228310188373?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7895154228310188373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=7895154228310188373' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7895154228310188373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7895154228310188373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/06/diiiiaaaassss.html' title='Diiiiaaaassss'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5442471429257839729</id><published>2011-06-28T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T20:22:10.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oftalmología</title><content type='html'>Ella me miro,&lt;div&gt;a los ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quedate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sus pupilas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nada decia su boca,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tantas palabras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me dijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de despedida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que era una locura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;quedarme&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era un guiño,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de despedida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un sarcasmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;visual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un deseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;borroso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era cualquier cosa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;menos eso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;claro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quien lee los ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de los oftalmologos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5442471429257839729?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/5442471429257839729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-7712834171973423342</id><published>2011-06-24T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T11:07:13.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;El marinero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;le gustan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sus labios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan salados como mani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sus grandes olas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que son enaguas de espuma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;los peces de colores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que son sus piedras preciosas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la arena &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;piel brillante, como escarcha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caprichosa y cambiante,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dice el viejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y aun asi la quiere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como el primer dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7712834171973423342?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7712834171973423342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=7712834171973423342' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7712834171973423342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sonrisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece el adorno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de sombrillita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un atardecer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agoniza en el mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mientras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;los batidos siguen en&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2x1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eres más dulce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que el ron,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Más tropical que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el coco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y más intrigoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que una piña mal pelada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8925993524886628966?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8925993524886628966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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marina&lt;br&gt;Hasta quedar tostados &lt;br&gt;Y crujientes &lt;br&gt;Oh, que d&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;viento en popa &lt;br&gt;Con velocidad crucero&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2455956292801706835?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/2455956292801706835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=2455956292801706835' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2455956292801706835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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voy&lt;br&gt;A ning&amp;#250;n lado&lt;br&gt;Porque&lt;br&gt;t&amp;#250; mano se enraiza &lt;br&gt;En mi mano&lt;br&gt;Te tom&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;en peque&amp;#241;os sorbos &lt;br&gt;Para disfrutarte m&amp;#225;s&lt;p&gt;te tom&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;y me gusta&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2241920720417991210?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/2241920720417991210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=2241920720417991210' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2241920720417991210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2241920720417991210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/06/te-tomo.html' title='Te tomó'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-4470645231436865393</id><published>2011-06-17T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T05:14:37.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fumo</title><content type='html'>S&amp;#237; pudiera&lt;br&gt;Me fumaria el mundo&lt;br&gt;Para terminar &lt;br&gt;todo de una vez&lt;br&gt;El amor sabr&amp;#237;a&lt;br&gt;A nicotina&lt;br&gt;La esperanza &lt;br&gt;A alquitr&amp;#225;n&lt;br&gt;Me lo fumo&lt;br&gt;como un habano &lt;br&gt;que deleite&lt;br&gt;Tabaco universal&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4470645231436865393?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4470645231436865393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4470645231436865393' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4470645231436865393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4470645231436865393'/><link 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marfil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que se queda en la arena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;cae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como una piedra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;al mismo fondo del mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crece&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como el amor que tengo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por ti cada vez que te veo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;cae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando se hace evidente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tus respuestas y se van mis preguntas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1958184729229059493?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1958184729229059493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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puedo escribirte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin puente alguno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y en un mar de distancia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7313197846794529282?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7313197846794529282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=7313197846794529282' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7313197846794529282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7313197846794529282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/06/puente-mar.html' title='Puente &amp; Mar'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-8005144836202840070</id><published>2011-06-12T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:18:17.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sol</title><content type='html'>Entras&lt;div&gt;como un amanecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por una ventana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estaba dormida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasta que llegaste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era de noche &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasta que te vi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;claridad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por todo el cuarto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rayos de sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;partiendo el cielo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abro mis ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despacio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para verte nacer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como un rey amarillo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8005144836202840070?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8005144836202840070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=8005144836202840070' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&amp;#225;nimo&lt;br&gt;estilo nube negra lluviosa&lt;br&gt;con tormenta el&amp;#233;ctrica&lt;br&gt;Inclu&amp;#237;da&lt;br&gt;Por dios&lt;br&gt;Que puedo hacerlo&lt;br&gt;Y no quejarme&lt;br&gt;vale la pena&lt;br&gt;Aguantarlo &lt;br&gt;Para ser sincero&lt;br&gt;Me gustas mucho&lt;br&gt;A&amp;#250;n con ese detalle &lt;br&gt;que es s&amp;#243;lo&lt;br&gt;Ese &amp;#225;nimo&lt;br&gt;Que envenena&lt;br&gt;Como arsenico &lt;br&gt;Pero yo lo m&amp;#237;nimizo &lt;br&gt;Para tomar&lt;br&gt;Peque&amp;#241;as dosis&lt;br&gt;despu&amp;#233;s de cada comida,&lt;br&gt;Por suerte no est&amp;#225;&lt;br&gt;Contraindicada&lt;br&gt;Sarcasmo de 30 mg&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5933417019081330471?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6192786252467653965</id><published>2011-06-09T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:50:02.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mi</title><content type='html'>Se me olvido&lt;br&gt;Decirte mi amore&lt;br&gt;Cada vez que te nombraba&lt;br&gt;se me fue&lt;br&gt;el buenos d&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;Y las buenas noches&lt;br&gt;Se me borr&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Nuestra primera noche&lt;br&gt;Y todas las que siguieron&lt;br&gt;Deje de ver&lt;br&gt;Tus ojos aceituna &lt;br&gt;que tanto me gustaban&lt;br&gt;Dejamos de reirnos &lt;br&gt;Por cualquier cosa&lt;br&gt;(como extra&amp;#241;o t&amp;#250; risa )&lt;br&gt;Dejamos,&lt;br&gt;Todo lo que ten&amp;#237;amos&lt;br&gt;Pk al final.&lt;br&gt;De cuenta no era tan bueno&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div 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mi'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5721564561416536641</id><published>2011-06-09T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:50:00.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ola</title><content type='html'>Ola dijo&lt;br&gt;El mar&lt;br&gt;Sin saber&lt;br&gt;Que la arena&lt;br&gt;Era maleducada &lt;br&gt;Ola y ola&lt;br&gt;dijo El mar&lt;br&gt;Hasta que la&lt;br&gt;Arena&lt;br&gt;se cansara&lt;br&gt;Y tuviera que &lt;br&gt;Responder&lt;br&gt;Pero ola tras ola&lt;br&gt;Se ha Quedado,&lt;br&gt;Porque le gusta&lt;br&gt;Ver al mar&lt;br&gt;Saludar&lt;br&gt;Con desden &lt;br&gt;Ola, tras ola&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5721564561416536641?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/5721564561416536641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=5721564561416536641' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5721564561416536641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5721564561416536641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/06/ola.html' title='Ola'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-2251975018232970768</id><published>2011-06-07T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T22:35:00.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh</title><content type='html'>Quisiera&lt;br&gt;Tan s&amp;#243;lo &lt;br&gt;Un chance&lt;br&gt;para decirlo&lt;br&gt;sin que me juzgues &lt;br&gt;Antes de terminar&lt;br&gt;D&amp;#233;jame&lt;br&gt;As&amp;#237; es como&lt;br&gt;Me siento&lt;br&gt;Ni m&amp;#225;s ni menos&lt;br&gt;No estoy exagerando&lt;br&gt;Ni minimizando&lt;br&gt;fluye hasta mis labios&lt;br&gt;La terrible frase&lt;br&gt;Sale &lt;br&gt;Como una justificaci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Con aires de disculpa&lt;br&gt;Y me duele&lt;br&gt;Y Me disgusta&lt;br&gt;pero lo digo,&lt;br&gt;Es que te amo&lt;br&gt;sin saber s&amp;#237; es preterito &lt;br&gt;O pasado&lt;br&gt;oh,&lt;br&gt;Que sorpresa&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2251975018232970768?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/2251975018232970768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=2251975018232970768' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2251975018232970768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2251975018232970768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh.html' title='Oh'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-512468089995233057</id><published>2011-05-29T05:34:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T05:34:36.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>otro</title><content type='html'>a mi falt&amp;#243;,&lt;br&gt;Cuando me ten&amp;#237;a que sobrar &lt;br&gt;Yo me suavice &lt;br&gt;Como un masmelo &lt;br&gt;Cuando ten&amp;#237;a que ser dura&lt;br&gt;Como un hielo&lt;br&gt;Yo conf&amp;#237;e &lt;br&gt;Cuando ten&amp;#237;a que preguntar&lt;br&gt;llen&amp;#233; los espacios vac&amp;#237;os&lt;br&gt;cre&amp;#237; que ten&amp;#237;a una bola de cristal&lt;br&gt;Y asum&amp;#237;,&lt;br&gt;todo lo que pensabas&lt;br&gt;te ame cuando no hab&amp;#237;a soluci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Te deje ir cuando t&amp;#250; quer&amp;#237;as quedarte&lt;br&gt;Lo que falt&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Fue un poco m&amp;#225;s de amor&lt;br&gt;De t&amp;#250; parte&lt;br&gt;Otro&lt;br&gt;Que leyera entre l&amp;#237;neas&lt;br&gt;Otra oportunidad m&amp;#225;s&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-512468089995233057?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/512468089995233057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=512468089995233057' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/512468089995233057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/512468089995233057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/otro.html' title='otro'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-313662546646650958</id><published>2011-05-29T05:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T05:34:34.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mua</title><content type='html'>Todo lo arreglabamos &lt;br&gt;Debajo de las cobijas&lt;br&gt;Qui&amp;#233;n puede estar &lt;br&gt;Enojado &lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; nos acurrucamos &lt;br&gt;Como p&amp;#225;jaros en un nido&lt;p&gt;Yo no cambio &lt;br&gt;despeinarte con mis dedos&lt;br&gt;Ni mirar con detalle&lt;br&gt;Tus pesta&amp;#241;as&lt;br&gt;Ni tus manos traviesas &lt;br&gt;Que atraviesan mis piernas&lt;p&gt;Todo se soluciona&lt;br&gt;Durmiendo&lt;br&gt;Entre tus brazos de madera&lt;br&gt;hasta que se hicieron aserrin&lt;br&gt;Y la cama se volvi&amp;#243; individual&lt;br&gt;El p&amp;#225;jaro se fue del nido, para no volver m&amp;#225;s&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-313662546646650958?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/313662546646650958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=313662546646650958' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/313662546646650958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/313662546646650958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/mua.html' title='Mua'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-2484873440845818331</id><published>2011-05-29T05:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T05:34:31.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lente</title><content type='html'>Es lo mismo,&lt;br&gt;Pero es diferente&lt;br&gt;Cambiaste la graduaci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;De mis lentes&lt;br&gt;Un n&amp;#250;mero m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;Y medio menos&lt;br&gt;Y ahora todo lo veo&lt;br&gt;Ahora todo lo siento&lt;br&gt;La estructura es de &lt;br&gt;Corazones&lt;br&gt;El aro son tus dedos&lt;br&gt;En c&amp;#237;rculo&lt;br&gt;Unos tan grandes &lt;br&gt;Y tan invisibles&lt;br&gt;Que hace ver la vida&lt;br&gt;Tan maravillosa&lt;br&gt;Como que antes todo era byn&lt;br&gt;Y ahora es en 3d&lt;br&gt;Te quiero,&lt;br&gt;Como a mis lentes nuevos&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2484873440845818331?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/2484873440845818331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=2484873440845818331' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2484873440845818331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2484873440845818331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/lente.html' title='Lente'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5955369387997485859</id><published>2011-05-29T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T05:34:33.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Claro!</title><content type='html'>ya no se que creer&lt;br&gt;Claro &lt;br&gt;Ten&amp;#233;s Tantas historias&lt;br&gt;Como una gu&amp;#237;a telef&amp;#243;nica&lt;p&gt;Eres tan mentiroso&lt;br&gt;Claro&lt;br&gt;Desde siempre has sido as&amp;#237;&lt;br&gt;Como un personaje ficticio&lt;p&gt;Como un anunci&amp;#243; de tv&lt;br&gt;Claro&lt;br&gt;que uno que no dice nada&lt;br&gt;M&amp;#225;s que mentiras&lt;p&gt;Promesas gen&amp;#233;ricas&lt;br&gt;Claro&lt;br&gt;Todo el mundo se lo cree&lt;br&gt;porque t&amp;#250; enga&amp;#241;as mejor que la tv&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5955369387997485859?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/5955369387997485859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=5955369387997485859' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5955369387997485859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5955369387997485859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/claro.html' title='Claro!'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-2993267961517499103</id><published>2011-05-17T11:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T09:27:40.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Axión</title><content type='html'>Yo te hablo&lt;br /&gt;Con mis acciones&lt;br /&gt;Por eso no entiendo&lt;br /&gt;Porque hay que desmenúzar&lt;br /&gt;Todo como una Pechuga de pollo&lt;br /&gt;Punteas mis deseos&lt;br /&gt;Apuntas mis razones&lt;br /&gt;Cuentas las promesas&lt;br /&gt;Tanto rotas y cumplidas&lt;br /&gt;Guardas cualquier pista&lt;br /&gt;Sin detenerte a ver lo evidemente&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;Sólo lo suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Para ser indirecto&lt;br /&gt;Y con acciones&lt;br /&gt;Muy pero muy&lt;br /&gt;Concretas&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2993267961517499103?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/2993267961517499103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=2993267961517499103' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2993267961517499103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2993267961517499103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/yo-te-hablo-con-mis-acciones-por-eso-no.html' title='Axión'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6630920365361313322</id><published>2011-05-17T11:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T09:27:22.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si-empre</title><content type='html'>siempre,&lt;br /&gt;Después de cada recital&lt;br /&gt;llegabas con un ramo de tulipanes&lt;br /&gt;Y yo pensaba&lt;br /&gt;Que valía la pena&lt;br /&gt;El esfuerzo,&lt;br /&gt;Los recitales y las rutinas&lt;br /&gt;Porque era el centro&lt;br /&gt;Por al menos media hora,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca el papel principal&lt;br /&gt;De la obra&lt;br /&gt;Lo suficiente para&lt;br /&gt;Que un beso en la mejilla&lt;br /&gt;Y un ramo de tulipanes,&lt;br /&gt;que bien bailas!&lt;br /&gt;Dice la tarjeta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6630920365361313322?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6630920365361313322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6630920365361313322' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6630920365361313322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6630920365361313322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/siempre-despu-de-cada-recital-llegabas.html' title='Si-empre'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-3380357034109566884</id><published>2011-05-17T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:27:30.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como yo</title><content type='html'>debes saber&lt;br&gt;Que s&amp;#237; fueras un libro&lt;br&gt;Yo compraria media docena&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; fueras un avi&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Todos los tiquetes&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; fueras un anunci&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Todos los productos&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; fueras como yo,&lt;br&gt;Entonces te dar&amp;#237;a&lt;br&gt;Al menos la oportunidad&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3380357034109566884?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/3380357034109566884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=3380357034109566884' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3380357034109566884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3380357034109566884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/como-yo.html' title='Como yo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1149530150778340517</id><published>2011-05-17T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:27:28.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sí</title><content type='html'>Me encanta&lt;br&gt;O&amp;#237;rte hablar de cualquier cosa&lt;br&gt;Me gusta&lt;br&gt;Verte y detallarte &lt;br&gt;Como una estatua griega&lt;br&gt;Me alegra&lt;br&gt;Perderme en t&amp;#250; iris&lt;br&gt;Y abanicarme con tus pesta&amp;#241;as&lt;br&gt;Me satisface&lt;br&gt;Besar tus labios cada vez que quiera&lt;br&gt;Como s&amp;#237; fuera brillo de sand&amp;#237;a&lt;br&gt;me fascina&lt;br&gt;Todos Tus detalles&lt;br&gt;Pero me aburre esperar como tonta un s&amp;#237;&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1149530150778340517?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1149530150778340517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1149530150778340517' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1149530150778340517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1149530150778340517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/un-si.html' title='Un sí'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-3077574476702160387</id><published>2011-05-17T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:27:32.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humo</title><content type='html'>Te metiste&lt;br&gt;Debajo de la puerta&lt;br&gt;Como una sombra de aroma&lt;br&gt;Tan demoniaco &lt;br&gt;tan veneno &lt;br&gt;Humo gris&lt;br&gt;que nos hizo&lt;br&gt;Caer dormidos&lt;br&gt;Anunci&amp;#243; de fuego desafiante &lt;br&gt;Que se comi&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;La madera, los sue&amp;#241;os&lt;br&gt;Y hasta los que s quedaron&lt;br&gt;Dormidos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3077574476702160387?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/3077574476702160387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=3077574476702160387' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3077574476702160387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3077574476702160387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/humo.html' title='Humo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-4389114882253576234</id><published>2011-05-17T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:27:29.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puede ser</title><content type='html'>te quiero m&amp;#225;s &lt;br&gt;Y no cabe en todo el azul&lt;br&gt;Del cielo&lt;br&gt;no lo entiendes&lt;br&gt;Yo s&amp;#237; me entregu&amp;#233; a ti,&lt;br&gt;M&amp;#225;s nunca lo hiciste&lt;br&gt;Siempre guardaste &lt;br&gt;La llave de la puerta&lt;br&gt;De salida&lt;br&gt;Por eso no te duele&lt;br&gt;todo es tan relativo&lt;br&gt;Que para ti el cielo es un techo&lt;br&gt;Para mi el mismo infinito&lt;br&gt;Puede ser,&lt;br&gt;Que s&amp;#243;lo los r&amp;#237;os se devuelven&lt;br&gt;Pero ya no queda nada&lt;br&gt;Ni una nube&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4389114882253576234?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4389114882253576234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4389114882253576234' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4389114882253576234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4389114882253576234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/puede-ser.html' title='Puede ser'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-4799052809291684385</id><published>2011-05-16T22:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T22:40:18.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un día</title><content type='html'>Me voy &lt;br&gt;A cansar de que no me tomes en cuenta&lt;br&gt;Como s&amp;#237; alguna vez lo hiciste&lt;br&gt;Me voy&lt;br&gt;A desped&amp;#237;r de tus promesas&lt;br&gt;como s&amp;#237; significar&amp;#225; algo&lt;br&gt;Me voy&lt;br&gt;A ir tan largo de ti&lt;br&gt;como pueda&lt;br&gt;Me voy&lt;br&gt;A cansar de que me veas as&amp;#237;&lt;br&gt;Como una amiga lejana&lt;br&gt;Me voy &lt;br&gt;A ir con otro&lt;br&gt;Cualquiera que sea&lt;br&gt;Un d&amp;#237;a lo voy  A hacer dije&lt;br&gt;Sin saber que ese d&amp;#237;a ya llego&lt;br&gt;Y es hoy&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4799052809291684385?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4799052809291684385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4799052809291684385' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4799052809291684385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4799052809291684385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/un-dia.html' title='Un día'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-174678161429707524</id><published>2011-05-11T07:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T07:44:28.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sin mirar</title><content type='html'>T&amp;#250; me miras,&lt;br&gt;Pero ya eso no significa nada&lt;br&gt;Est&amp;#225;n tan vac&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;Nuestras acciones&lt;br&gt;Como un anunci&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;en blanco&lt;br&gt;Yo te miro&lt;br&gt;Pero no logr&amp;#243; verte&lt;br&gt;Est&amp;#225; tan lejos&lt;br&gt;Nuestro pasado&lt;br&gt;Como una gaviota&lt;br&gt;Que se pierde en el mar&lt;br&gt;nos miramos&lt;br&gt;Sin nada que decir&lt;br&gt;Pero que cordiales somos&lt;br&gt;gente grande&lt;br&gt;que por pr&amp;#225;cticamente por cortes&amp;#237;a&lt;br&gt;Pueden compartir&lt;br&gt;Ya no la cama ni los sue&amp;#241;os&lt;br&gt;Ni los besos ni las canciones&lt;br&gt;Tan s&amp;#243;lo una tarde de caf&amp;#233;&lt;br&gt;Adi&amp;#243;s&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-174678161429707524?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/174678161429707524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=174678161429707524' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/174678161429707524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/174678161429707524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/sin-mirar.html' title='sin mirar'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1544187347110583877</id><published>2011-05-11T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T07:44:30.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poseer</title><content type='html'>t&amp;#250; no me decepcionas &lt;br&gt;a&amp;#250;n as&amp;#237; lo quisieras&lt;br&gt;Porque yo comprendo&lt;br&gt;Y no tengo nada que&lt;br&gt;Perdonar&lt;br&gt;soy tan tuya como el sol&lt;br&gt;T&amp;#250; eres tan m&amp;#237;o&lt;br&gt;Como las estrellas&lt;br&gt;que al final de cuentas&lt;br&gt;No son de nadie&lt;br&gt;Y son de todos&lt;br&gt;Te quiero mucho&lt;br&gt;Mi gaviota&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1544187347110583877?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1544187347110583877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1544187347110583877' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1544187347110583877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1544187347110583877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/poseer.html' title='Poseer'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6401937541039808901</id><published>2011-05-08T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:59:58.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>orden</title><content type='html'>Primero,&lt;br&gt;Hay que abrir muy bien los ojos&lt;br&gt;Que cuesta m&amp;#225;s enamorarse&lt;br&gt;sin distinguir primero&lt;br&gt;el motivo exacto o inexacto&lt;br&gt;Que a uno lo llevan&lt;br&gt;A estar enamorado&lt;br&gt;Al menos yo ca&amp;#237; f&amp;#225;cil&lt;br&gt;No s&amp;#243;lo fue&lt;br&gt;Por t&amp;#250; encant&amp;#243; vainilla &lt;br&gt;Y t&amp;#250; piel tan deliciosa color madera&lt;br&gt;Tus labios salados &lt;br&gt;o tus brazos que sab&amp;#237;an a pera&lt;br&gt;Todo empez&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Por t&amp;#250; esencia,&lt;br&gt;de magia y noche&lt;br&gt;Y no es un decir,&lt;br&gt;Es verdaderamente&lt;br&gt;Amar a alguien&lt;br&gt;lo que yo siento x vos&lt;br&gt;Romper cualquier orden&lt;br&gt;EstablecidO&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lo segundo nacer&amp;#225;&lt;br&gt;De lo primero&lt;br&gt;Y s&amp;#237; tienen suerte&lt;br&gt;Entonces vendr&amp;#225;n&lt;br&gt;Todos los numeros nominales siguientes&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6401937541039808901?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6401937541039808901/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6401937541039808901' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6401937541039808901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6401937541039808901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/orden.html' title='orden'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-4361149515003901487</id><published>2011-05-03T20:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:14:26.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farolito</title><content type='html'>Te quiero&lt;br&gt;Como un farolito &lt;br&gt;En noviembre&lt;br&gt;Porque me gu&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;Por el camino correcto&lt;br&gt;y esa luz que s&amp;#243;lo el viento&lt;br&gt;La apaga&lt;br&gt;Y ese camino&lt;br&gt;Que no va a ning&amp;#250;n lugar&lt;br&gt;Pero es el correcto&lt;br&gt;Para mi sos un farolito&lt;br&gt;Te quise&lt;br&gt;Hasta que se acab&amp;#243; &lt;br&gt;se hizo d&amp;#237;a&lt;br&gt;Y te opaco&lt;br&gt;El se&amp;#241;or farol&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4361149515003901487?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4361149515003901487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4361149515003901487' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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d&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;Irreconocible &lt;br&gt;Es como s&amp;#237; te hubieran&lt;br&gt;Llevado lejos &lt;br&gt;y fueras un reemplazo&lt;br&gt;No conozco t&amp;#250; voz&lt;br&gt;No encuentro tus intenciones&lt;br&gt;Ni veo tus deseos&lt;br&gt;No siento t&amp;#250; amor,&lt;br&gt;Azul como el mar&lt;br&gt;Hasta hace un par de dias &lt;br&gt;T&amp;#250; me prometiste &lt;br&gt;QuedarTe,&lt;br&gt;Pero te fuiste y s&amp;#243;lo&lt;br&gt;Qued&amp;#243; la promesa &lt;br&gt;cierro la puerta sin despedirme &lt;br&gt;Voy a buscarte como un loco&lt;br&gt;mientras t&amp;#250; &lt;br&gt;o t&amp;#250; reemplazo se quedan&lt;br&gt;Estas extra&amp;#241;&amp;#237;sima&lt;br&gt;Y yo loco de extra&amp;#241;arte&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3928336487145535157?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8864809166390523763?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8864809166390523763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=8864809166390523763' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8864809166390523763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8864809166390523763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/porque-yo-lo-digo.html' title='Porque yo lo digo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-992992406097930119</id><published>2011-05-02T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T14:33:29.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mio</title><content type='html'>Para lo que sea&lt;br&gt;Debes saber&lt;br&gt;Antes de que se crucen &lt;br&gt;Sus ojos&lt;br&gt;Y sus manos&lt;br&gt;Se estrechen &lt;br&gt;Que el es tan m&amp;#237;o&lt;br&gt;Como el sol pertenece&lt;br&gt;A la v&amp;#237;a l&amp;#225;ctea&lt;br&gt;Y que yo no comparto&lt;br&gt;soy muy ego&amp;#237;sta&lt;br&gt;sin ninguna rival,&lt;br&gt;Con amor eterno&lt;br&gt;Infinitamente m&amp;#237;o&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-992992406097930119?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/992992406097930119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=992992406097930119' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/992992406097930119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/992992406097930119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/05/mio.html' title='mio'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5167603425702840201</id><published>2011-04-25T19:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T19:06:21.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messenger</title><content type='html'>Me gustaria que siempre estuvieras&lt;br&gt;conectado para mi,&lt;br&gt;verde fosforecente&lt;br&gt;estado disponible&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pero no es asi,&lt;br&gt;si estas,&lt;br&gt;pasas tan ausente&lt;br&gt;que ni siquiera respondes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Otros dias&lt;br&gt;pasas en rojo,&lt;br&gt; tan ocupado que no puedes&lt;br&gt;ni quieres hablar, solo urgencias...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pasan dias&lt;br&gt;y tu estas anaranjado&lt;br&gt;lo dejaste abierto&lt;br&gt;y ni siquiera un hola&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Con solo verte me conformo&lt;br&gt;en cualquier color que sea&lt;br&gt; porque quiza solo asi&lt;br&gt;existe la posibilidad&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Y si me hablas?&lt;br&gt;si encuentras algo lo suficiente banal&lt;br&gt;para hablar por horas,&lt;br&gt;como antes nos pasaba sin proponerlo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Se abre la ventanita&lt;br&gt;solo para cerrarse en blanco&lt;br&gt; sorpresa será cuando &lt;br&gt;se haga una ventanita anaranjada, como un sol en un ocaso&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Te quiero en verde&lt;br&gt;en rojo&lt;br&gt;en anaranjado&lt;br&gt;y en no-conectado!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5167603425702840201?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-7534787010193177192</id><published>2011-04-19T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T22:11:34.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aveces</title><content type='html'>Pasa muy despacio&lt;br&gt;Para ver s&amp;#237; la ve,&lt;br&gt;Algunas veces&lt;br&gt;Se pierde su cara&lt;br&gt;entre los otros&lt;br&gt;Zombies de la zona roja&lt;br&gt;Despu&amp;#233;s de un rato&lt;br&gt;Todos se parecen&lt;br&gt;El pelo sucio&lt;br&gt;La costra de smog&lt;br&gt;Y una mueca espantosa&lt;br&gt;Con peque&amp;#241;os palitos met&amp;#225;licos&lt;br&gt;Cuando la ve&lt;br&gt;ella se acerca&lt;br&gt;A&amp;#250;n recuerda su nombre&lt;br&gt;Claro, ella lo escogi&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;La lleva a comer&lt;br&gt;Sabiendo que mami&lt;br&gt;No tiene hambre ni sue&amp;#241;o&lt;br&gt;Ni promesas ni nada&lt;br&gt;s&amp;#243;lo una adicci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Tan profunda como una piedra&lt;br&gt;peque&amp;#241;a y maligna&lt;br&gt;Crack,&lt;br&gt;Desde los 15 &lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7534787010193177192?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7534787010193177192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=7534787010193177192' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7534787010193177192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7534787010193177192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/aveces.html' title='Aveces'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1893803584006650660</id><published>2011-04-17T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:48:09.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz</title><content type='html'>tienes ese brillo&lt;br&gt;Que no deja nada a la imaginaci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Hay que reconocerlo&lt;br&gt;Hacen una linda pareja&lt;br&gt;Me imagino &lt;br&gt;Lo bien que est&amp;#225;n&lt;br&gt;Como nunca lo estuvimos&lt;br&gt;Me alegr&amp;#243; por vos&lt;br&gt;En verdad lo hago&lt;br&gt;Esa misma luz despertaste&lt;br&gt;En mi, Tan sutil&lt;br&gt;Como un amanecer&lt;br&gt;No suficiente para los dos&lt;br&gt;en aquel momento&lt;br&gt;Que fue cualquier cosa,&lt;br&gt;Es cierto&lt;br&gt;Pero as&amp;#237; es la naturaleza de la luz&lt;br&gt;Como estrellas enamoradas&lt;br&gt;Que chocan irremediablemente&lt;br&gt;Contra el destino &lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1893803584006650660?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1893803584006650660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1893803584006650660' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1893803584006650660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1893803584006650660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/luz.html' title='Luz'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1426779346692034736</id><published>2011-04-17T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:48:12.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bloqueo</title><content type='html'>En alguna arteria&lt;br&gt;Muy cerca del coraz&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Hay un peque&amp;#241;o&lt;br&gt;Bloqueo del tama&amp;#241;o&lt;br&gt;De un cami&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Y aunque yo diga&lt;br&gt;Mil cosas&lt;br&gt;Y prometa mil m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;Tengo que diluirlo&lt;br&gt;Para que vuelva al ritmo normal&lt;br&gt;Yo ya no quiero bloquearte &lt;br&gt;Como un androide &lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; no vivir En paz&lt;br&gt;Que recorras mi sangre&lt;br&gt;para que salgas libre&lt;br&gt;Pero no que te qu&amp;#233;des estorbando &lt;br&gt;Sin dejar entrar a nadie m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;Fue bueno,&lt;br&gt;Todo el tiempo que duro&lt;br&gt;Todo el tiempo que alargamos &lt;br&gt;Todo el tiempo de duelo&lt;br&gt;Y hasta el tiempo en blanco&lt;br&gt;Pero necesito&lt;br&gt;Quitar el bloqueo tama&amp;#241;o cami&amp;#243;n,&lt;br&gt;Para poder entregar de nuevo&lt;br&gt;A qui&amp;#233;n verdad merezca&lt;br&gt;mi coraz&amp;#243;n&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1426779346692034736?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1426779346692034736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1426779346692034736' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1426779346692034736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1426779346692034736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/bloqueo.html' title='bloqueo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1130784165112664510</id><published>2011-04-16T23:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T23:17:34.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odio</title><content type='html'>Que no me ll&amp;#225;mes&lt;br&gt;Cuando me lo prometes &lt;br&gt;Que me hagas esperarte &lt;br&gt;En vano&lt;br&gt;Que me digas que s&amp;#237;&lt;br&gt;Cuando todo es un no&lt;br&gt;Que me conozcas&lt;br&gt;Y me manipules &lt;br&gt;Que me beses &lt;br&gt;cada vez que te vas&lt;br&gt;Que no pueda reclamarte &lt;br&gt;Para no mostrar debilidad&lt;br&gt;Pero lo que m&amp;#225;s odio&lt;br&gt;Es que aunque lo intent&amp;#233;&lt;br&gt;Te quiero m&amp;#225;s que eso&lt;br&gt;Y me aguanto,&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo por eso lo hago&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1130784165112664510?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1130784165112664510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1130784165112664510' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1130784165112664510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1130784165112664510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/odio.html' title='Odio'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6646560383610844406</id><published>2011-04-16T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T23:17:31.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensaje</title><content type='html'>Me hablas&lt;br&gt;Y se para el mundo&lt;br&gt;Como s&amp;#237; acionaras &lt;br&gt;Un freno de emergencia&lt;br&gt;Y todo para&lt;br&gt;Hasta los trenes &lt;br&gt;Y las tormentas tropicales&lt;br&gt;puede ser un simple mensaje&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; hasta eso&lt;br&gt;Es suficiente&lt;br&gt;se detiene mi coraz&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo para latir con m&amp;#225;s fuerza&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6646560383610844406?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6646560383610844406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6646560383610844406' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6646560383610844406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6646560383610844406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/mensaje.html' title='Mensaje'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-9125908935612212382</id><published>2011-04-15T06:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T06:10:49.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beso</title><content type='html'>el beso&lt;br&gt;Lo guard&amp;#233; debajo de&lt;br&gt;La almohada&lt;br&gt;Como un chocolate&lt;br&gt;Del cual agarr&amp;#243; un poco&lt;br&gt;Antes de dormir&lt;br&gt;Es tan dulce&lt;br&gt;Que con s&amp;#243;lo un&lt;br&gt;Poco es suficiente&lt;br&gt;y queda tan poco&lt;br&gt;Que s&amp;#243;lo &lt;br&gt;Cuando lo necesito&lt;br&gt;Lo tom&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Como una val&amp;#237;um&lt;br&gt;sabor confite&lt;br&gt;porque quiz&amp;#225;s s&amp;#243;lo as&amp;#237;&lt;br&gt;Se justifica&lt;br&gt;so&amp;#241;ar contigo &lt;br&gt;Y estar as&amp;#237;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-9125908935612212382?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/9125908935612212382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=9125908935612212382' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/9125908935612212382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/9125908935612212382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/beso.html' title='Beso'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1507931275475531763</id><published>2011-04-15T06:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T06:10:44.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tren</title><content type='html'>Me ves&lt;br&gt;Como s&amp;#237; me conocieras&lt;br&gt;Pero s&amp;#237; tan s&amp;#243;lo&lt;br&gt;Nos vemos en el tren&lt;p&gt;Cada ma&amp;#241;ana,&lt;br&gt;Tus ojos color avellana &lt;br&gt;Te delatan como estrellas&lt;br&gt;Que disimulan en las nubes&lt;p&gt;lo se,&lt;br&gt;Porque yo tambi&amp;#233;n&lt;br&gt;Estoy pendiente&lt;br&gt;De esos ojos avellana&lt;p&gt;el d&amp;#237;a que me hables&lt;br&gt;te asegur&amp;#243; que se pierde&lt;br&gt;El encant&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Entre las ruedas de los vagones&lt;p&gt;vamos,&lt;br&gt;Dice el tren que marcha&lt;br&gt;tan determinado como un reloj&lt;br&gt;se aleja del inici&amp;#243; y nos encamina al de llegada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1507931275475531763?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1507931275475531763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1507931275475531763' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1507931275475531763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1507931275475531763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/tren.html' title='tren'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-3938111669814411796</id><published>2011-04-15T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T06:10:45.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rayas</title><content type='html'>La zebra &lt;br&gt;Se enamor&amp;#243; de t&amp;#250;&lt;br&gt;Camisa de rayas&lt;p&gt;Eran tal para cual&lt;br&gt;L&amp;#237;neas blancas&lt;br&gt;Y negras&lt;p&gt;Mitad y mitad&lt;br&gt;algod&amp;#243;n al 100%&lt;br&gt;Rayas con rayas&lt;p&gt;Tantas l&amp;#237;neas&lt;br&gt;Se pierden en una mancha&lt;br&gt;negra&lt;p&gt;Una Zebra&lt;br&gt;No se enamora de una camisa&lt;br&gt;Se enamora de una camisa que le recuerda otra Zebra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Rayas'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1599934768437448945</id><published>2011-04-13T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T22:43:03.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brazudo</title><content type='html'>Me tom&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;De la cadera&lt;br&gt;Con esa fortaleza&lt;br&gt;tan tuya&lt;br&gt;Son ramas de cedro&lt;br&gt;Que se sujetan a mi&lt;br&gt;y me protejen &lt;br&gt;Como una casa&lt;br&gt;me llevas como una ni&amp;#241;a&lt;br&gt;Tan indefensa &lt;br&gt;me siento&lt;br&gt;Sin tus brazos cerca&lt;br&gt;Pero ya esas ramas no son m&amp;#237;as&lt;br&gt;Ahora toman la cadera de &lt;br&gt;Alguien m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;Y yo digo&lt;br&gt;que no vale la pena&lt;br&gt;El d&amp;#237;a que faltes al gym&lt;br&gt;Se acaba tu encant&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Porque ser&amp;#225;n ramas de apio &lt;br&gt;y d&amp;#233;biles brazos&lt;br&gt;Que no sujetan&lt;br&gt;Ni una caja de zapatos&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1599934768437448945?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1599934768437448945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1599934768437448945' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1599934768437448945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1599934768437448945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/brazudo.html' title='brazudo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1373363360641858034</id><published>2011-04-13T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T22:37:07.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gracias</title><content type='html'>Por ense&amp;#241;arme&lt;br&gt;A siempre decir gracias&lt;br&gt;Y dejar de enojarme&lt;br&gt;Por peque&amp;#241;eces&lt;p&gt;Porque me gustaba&lt;br&gt;O&amp;#237;rte aunque me venciera &lt;br&gt;El sue&amp;#241;o&lt;br&gt;Y t&amp;#250; me hablaras dormida&lt;p&gt;Por ver las cosas tan simples &lt;br&gt;Como la sal y el mar&lt;br&gt;Por ayudarme a ser mejor&lt;br&gt;Y todo el aliento que me dabas&lt;p&gt;Por creer en mi&lt;br&gt;Cuando nadie lo hizo&lt;br&gt;Por confiarme tus secretos&lt;br&gt;Y abrazarte como una almohada&lt;p&gt;Por ver pel&amp;#237;culas de miedo&lt;br&gt;En la fortaleza de tus brazos&lt;br&gt;Por dejarme ser como yo soy&lt;br&gt;Y aceptarme sin ning&amp;#250;n pero&lt;p&gt;Por dejarme ir&lt;br&gt;por permitirme llegar&lt;br&gt;Porque nunca cortaste mis alas&lt;br&gt;Ni dudaste de mi vuelo&lt;p&gt;Por t&amp;#250; dulce compa&amp;#241;&amp;#237;a&lt;br&gt;Por t&amp;#250; amor tan estridente&lt;br&gt;Por contar estrellas y constelaciones&lt;br&gt;Con nombres de fantas&amp;#237;a&lt;p&gt;Gracias&lt;br&gt;Por t&amp;#250; tiempo&lt;br&gt;que se convirti&amp;#243; en nuestro tiempo&lt;br&gt;como un bot&amp;#243;n que se convirti&amp;#243; en rosa&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1373363360641858034?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1373363360641858034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1373363360641858034' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1373363360641858034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1373363360641858034'/><link 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&amp;#250;nico prop&amp;#243;sito&lt;br&gt;Quebrarte el coraz&amp;#243;n en dos&lt;br&gt;acepte verte&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo para que veas&lt;br&gt;Mis labios color fresa &lt;br&gt;y sepas que no los besaras m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;nunca m&amp;#225;s&lt;br&gt;Intentas tomar mi mano&lt;br&gt;Sin considerar que est&amp;#225; vez va en serio&lt;br&gt;s&amp;#243;lo quiero ser bien&lt;br&gt;Cabrona contigo&lt;br&gt;Para que sientas&lt;br&gt;Todo mi veneno &lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3607750543903828452?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/3607750543903828452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-3767889978578016397</id><published>2011-04-13T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T19:12:13.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>líneas</title><content type='html'>Sigues las flechas&lt;br&gt;L&amp;#237;neas de colores en los mapas&lt;br&gt;La doble amarilla en medio de la calle&lt;br&gt;Divisiones e hilos &lt;br&gt;Trazos de l&amp;#225;piz&lt;br&gt;Y tiras de papel&lt;br&gt;Pero al llegar no hay tesoro&lt;br&gt;Las l&amp;#237;neas se hacen&lt;br&gt;Un colocho &lt;br&gt;Enredo de lana&lt;br&gt;Que alguna vez fue l&amp;#237;nea&lt;br&gt;Te enojas &lt;br&gt;Porque te enredas &lt;br&gt;Te enredas&lt;br&gt;Porque sos tan esquem&amp;#225;tico&lt;br&gt;Vas por cualquier l&amp;#237;nea&lt;br&gt;Previamente trazada&lt;br&gt;Como &lt;br&gt;S&amp;#237; eso funcionar&amp;#225;&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-3767889978578016397?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/3767889978578016397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=3767889978578016397' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3767889978578016397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/3767889978578016397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/lineas.html' title='líneas'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-699448006133900132</id><published>2011-04-13T14:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:15:31.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vos podes decir...</title><content type='html'>Que es azul,&lt;br&gt;que es grande&lt;br&gt;que es pequeño&lt;br&gt;Que no es cierto,&lt;br&gt;que es mentira&lt;br&gt;que es parcialmente verdad&lt;br&gt;Que es para siempre&lt;br&gt;que no dura una semana&lt;br&gt;que es un nunca escondido&lt;br&gt;Que es o que no es&lt;br&gt;que parece o que no parece&lt;br&gt; Vos podes decir&lt;br&gt;lo que queras...&lt;br&gt;Que te ponga atención&lt;br&gt;es otra cosa!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-699448006133900132?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/699448006133900132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=699448006133900132' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/699448006133900132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/699448006133900132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/vos-podes-decir.html' title='Vos podes decir...'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-222423003984693141</id><published>2011-04-12T12:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T12:30:22.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>algunas y ninguna</title><content type='html'>Algunas veces&lt;br&gt;Quisiera llamarte en voz baja&lt;br&gt;s&amp;#243;lo para ver s&amp;#237; respondes &lt;br&gt;Como un fantasma&lt;br&gt;Algunas veces&lt;br&gt;Quisiera conocerte de nuevo&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo para est&amp;#225; vez empezar de cero&lt;br&gt;Como una hoja en blanco&lt;br&gt;Algunas veces &lt;br&gt;Quisiera dejar de so&amp;#241;ar &lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo para despertar contigo&lt;br&gt;Como antes pasaba tan a menudo&lt;br&gt;Algunas veces,&lt;br&gt;Pero no la mayor&amp;#237;a del tiempo&lt;br&gt;Porque ninguna vez lo he intentado de verdad&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo lo digo&lt;br&gt;Como un decir&lt;br&gt;Con la melancol&amp;#237;a de bufanda &lt;br&gt;Y el hasta nunca en los labios&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-222423003984693141?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/222423003984693141/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=222423003984693141' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/222423003984693141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/222423003984693141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/algunas-y-ninguna.html' title='algunas y ninguna'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-2612442623605893102</id><published>2011-04-12T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T12:30:20.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signo de reclamación</title><content type='html'>Me hablas&lt;br&gt;y en cuesti&amp;#243;n de segundos&lt;br&gt;Se vuelve todo&lt;br&gt;Un escenario &lt;br&gt;la casa un teatro&lt;br&gt;Y yo espectadorA&lt;br&gt;Sin pagar boleto siquiera&lt;br&gt;Haces tanto drama&lt;br&gt;Que parece hamlet comedia&lt;br&gt;A la par de los lagrimones &lt;br&gt;Que se asoman&lt;br&gt;Como nubarrones al cielo&lt;br&gt;Te disculpas como un ruisenor&lt;br&gt;Es tan magn&amp;#237;fico la actuaci&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Que aplaudo&lt;br&gt;Tan Agradecida&lt;br&gt;Como no perdonarte amor m&amp;#237;o,&lt;br&gt;Respondo satisfecha&lt;br&gt;sin saber&lt;br&gt;Que es el mismo mon&amp;#243;logo&lt;br&gt;De la semana pasada&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2612442623605893102?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-1357452377599239525</id><published>2011-04-11T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T18:47:06.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maceta</title><content type='html'>Yo te encontr&amp;#233; en mi corredor&lt;br&gt;Y me enamor&amp;#233; &lt;br&gt;De tus detalles en barro&lt;br&gt;De t&amp;#250; tierra nueva&lt;br&gt;Tus flores y tus hojas tan verdes&lt;br&gt;Me enamor&amp;#233; &lt;br&gt;porque no &amp;#237;bamos  a ning&amp;#250;n lado&lt;br&gt;&amp;#201;ramos macetas&lt;br&gt;Y del corredor no pas&amp;#225;bamos&lt;br&gt;No hab&amp;#237;a m&amp;#225;s que esto&lt;br&gt;Y siempre estuve tan enamorado&lt;br&gt;Porque deb&amp;#237;a ser eso&lt;br&gt;Lo que me gustaba de estar contigo&lt;br&gt;era la seguridad plantada&lt;br&gt;La amistad tan florecida &lt;br&gt;Y la posici&amp;#243;n exacta&lt;br&gt;Para estar tan largo de la salida&lt;br&gt;Te quiero&lt;br&gt;Como una semilla nueva&lt;br&gt;que no la puede contener ninguna maceta&lt;br&gt;Como un roble de s&amp;#225;bana&lt;br&gt;O un frondoso guanacaste&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-1357452377599239525?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/1357452377599239525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=1357452377599239525' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1357452377599239525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/1357452377599239525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/maceta.html' title='maceta'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-8326060595522372445</id><published>2011-04-10T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T17:54:24.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantidad</title><content type='html'>S&amp;#237; la cantidad&lt;br&gt;De alcohol&lt;br&gt;Es la correcta&lt;br&gt;Y los besos tienen la&lt;br&gt;Pasi&amp;#243;n suficiente&lt;br&gt;Socorro se inventara &lt;br&gt;Cualquier mentira&lt;br&gt;Y se creera cualquier cosa&lt;br&gt;Van en el bus,&lt;br&gt;Como dos borrachos en quincena&lt;br&gt;Un amor tan iluso&lt;br&gt;que se besan sin descanzo &lt;br&gt;Y el dice, el pregunta y asume&lt;br&gt;Porque socorro&lt;br&gt;S&amp;#243;lo aparece cuando depositan la quincena&lt;br&gt;Y despu&amp;#233;s de roncar en su cama&lt;br&gt;Se va, como un gato&lt;br&gt;Van tan borrachos&lt;br&gt;Que s&amp;#237; no tienen cuidado&lt;br&gt;Se caer&amp;#225;n en las vueltas&lt;br&gt;socorro lo &amp;#250;nico que quiere&lt;br&gt;Es dormir con el&lt;br&gt;Como s&amp;#237; fuera el novio &lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8326060595522372445?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-159841955201638733</id><published>2011-04-09T15:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T15:42:19.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No pueder ser cierto</title><content type='html'>No puede ser,&lt;div&gt;dice una y otra vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasta que se gastan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las lagrimas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y solo quedan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unos pocos arreglos florales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mensajes sin abrir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en la contestadora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y un espacio vacio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muy grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como una noche sin luna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me siento tan incompleto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y solo encuentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;consuelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en no creerlo todavia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en no leer las tarjetas de los arreglos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni escuchar los mensajes de pesame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en decir que no es cierto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque no puede ser cierto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y solo extrañarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en vano,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se me estan acabando las lagrimas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;digo antes de dormir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan profundo que no podre despertar más&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apago la luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y antes de descolgar el telefono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esta parpadeando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;escucho los mensajes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mientras mis parpados van cayendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y el sueño me gana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no quiero soñar en el proceso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solo despertarme al otro lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-159841955201638733?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/159841955201638733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=159841955201638733' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/159841955201638733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/159841955201638733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-pueder-ser-cierto.html' title='No pueder ser cierto'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-2041082268711278907</id><published>2011-04-07T10:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T10:03:19.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastilla</title><content type='html'>La verde es para el  az&amp;#250;car&lt;br&gt;no lo ten&amp;#233;s que olvidar&lt;br&gt;La azul es para el coraz&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;Y la blanca para que no&lt;br&gt;Pierdas la raz&amp;#243;n&lt;br&gt;La amarilla es para dormir&lt;br&gt;Y la otra para despertar&lt;br&gt;el jarabe de la tos&lt;br&gt;el suero&lt;br&gt;Y las inyecciones &lt;br&gt;No me gustan mucho&lt;br&gt;Pero a qui&amp;#233;n le gusta&lt;br&gt;Estar enferm&amp;#243;&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2041082268711278907?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/2041082268711278907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=2041082268711278907' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2041082268711278907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2041082268711278907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/04/pastilla.html' title='Pastilla'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6519460437947751519</id><published>2011-04-04T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T12:58:41.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abril</title><content type='html'>Tu y abril&lt;br&gt;por todo el aire&lt;br&gt;como lirios&lt;br&gt;que nacen en la tierra mojada&lt;br&gt;Tus manos y abril&lt;br&gt;como un verano en la arena&lt;br&gt;debajo de una palmerita&lt;br&gt;Tus besos y abril&lt;br&gt;como una escalera a la nubes&lt;br&gt;para tirar estrellas a las lunas&lt;br&gt; Tus caderas y abril&lt;br&gt;como un arbol en la sabana&lt;br&gt;para jugar toda la tarde&lt;br&gt;Tus promesas y abril&lt;br&gt;como flores en botones&lt;br&gt;Tu y abril,&lt;br&gt;la determinación&lt;br&gt;tan solo te dura un mes...&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6519460437947751519?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6519460437947751519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6519460437947751519' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6519460437947751519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6519460437947751519'/><link 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lo ultimo que se pierde&lt;br&gt;entonces al menos sirve de algo&lt;br&gt;No hay,&lt;br&gt;si no hay...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2321341152965800999?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/2321341152965800999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=2321341152965800999' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2321341152965800999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/2321341152965800999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/hay.html' title='Hay'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-8494529367368040017</id><published>2011-03-29T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T10:20:01.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inmodificable</title><content type='html'>Dejalo asi,&lt;br&gt;esta bien,&lt;br&gt;No se aceptan borrones&lt;br&gt;ni nuevas versiones&lt;br&gt;no traigas corrector&lt;br&gt;ni borrador&lt;br&gt;Asi como esta se queda&lt;br&gt;es inmodificable&lt;br&gt;esta escrito en piedra&lt;br&gt;asi es,&lt;br&gt;la condición&lt;br&gt;es que se mantenga&lt;br&gt; intacto,&lt;br&gt;atrapado en una promesa&lt;br&gt;somos una foto de abril&lt;br&gt;porque sin querer&lt;br&gt;somos una versión final,&lt;br&gt;asi esta bien, dijiste,&lt;br&gt;pues bien,&lt;br&gt;porque esto es todo lo que hay&lt;br&gt;cambios se aceptan&lt;br&gt;pero escencialmente&lt;br&gt; soy inmodificable&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8494529367368040017?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8494529367368040017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=8494529367368040017' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8494529367368040017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8494529367368040017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/inmodificable.html' title='Inmodificable'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-4909382489294671329</id><published>2011-03-29T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T10:15:57.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguna vez</title><content type='html'>Te mentiria&lt;p&gt;S&amp;#237; alguna vez&lt;p&gt;Digo que recuerdo&lt;p&gt;Cuando te conoc&amp;#237;&lt;p&gt;Te perd&amp;#237;as en un&lt;p&gt;Mont&amp;#243;n de caras nuevas&lt;p&gt;Repetia el nombre&lt;p&gt;Para no olvidarlo&lt;p&gt;Laura, cecilia, ana&lt;p&gt;Luis, esteban, andr&amp;#233;s&lt;p&gt;despu&amp;#233;s perd&amp;#237; la cuenta&lt;p&gt;Alguna vez&lt;p&gt;Despu&amp;#233;s del caos inicial&lt;p&gt;De caernos muy mal&lt;p&gt;despues de ser muy amigos&lt;p&gt;Despues de todo&lt;p&gt;y antes que nada&lt;p&gt;yo nunca pense que alguna vez&lt;p&gt;te encontraria&lt;p&gt;solo para dejarte ir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-4909382489294671329?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/4909382489294671329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=4909382489294671329' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4909382489294671329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/4909382489294671329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/alguna-vez.html' title='Alguna vez'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-6103157693307617135</id><published>2011-03-29T09:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T09:12:53.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ella</title><content type='html'>Tenes ese brillo&lt;br&gt;por todos los ojos&lt;br&gt;como escarcha espolvoreada&lt;br&gt;ese mismo&lt;br&gt;que nunca alcanzo mi nombre&lt;br&gt;Estas tan enamorado&lt;br&gt;aunque&lt;br&gt;todavia no lo sepas con seguridad&lt;br&gt;uno como mujer&lt;br&gt;puede ver esas cosas&lt;br&gt; y ha sido asi&lt;br&gt;una cadena de eventos&lt;br&gt;tan larga como un ovillo&lt;br&gt;de lana&lt;br&gt;te pregunto, sabiendo&lt;br&gt;que eres muy cobarde para responder&lt;br&gt;como ya no importa&lt;br&gt;me voy&lt;br&gt;aunque tu por cortesia me digas&lt;br&gt;que me quede (a que, no se pero que lo haga)&lt;br&gt; cuando voy saliendo,&lt;br&gt;te lo recuerdo&lt;br&gt;yo solo quiero que seas feliz,&lt;br&gt;aunque no sea conmigo...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-6103157693307617135?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/6103157693307617135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=6103157693307617135' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6103157693307617135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/6103157693307617135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/ella.html' title='Ella'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-7865867181777293153</id><published>2011-03-28T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:36:13.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hielo</title><content type='html'>Choque&lt;br&gt;contra tu muro&lt;br&gt;era hielo,&lt;br&gt;era invierno&lt;br&gt;era piedra&lt;br&gt;era metal&lt;br&gt;era hormigon&lt;br&gt;era un escudo&lt;br&gt;eras vos&lt;br&gt;en tu maximo esplendor&lt;br&gt;una princesa de hielo&lt;br&gt;tan fria&lt;br&gt;como un helado&lt;br&gt;en el polo norte&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7865867181777293153?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7865867181777293153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=7865867181777293153' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7865867181777293153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7865867181777293153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/hielo.html' title='Hielo'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-8976758263846764665</id><published>2011-03-27T21:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:14:07.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desastre</title><content type='html'>La linea amarilla&lt;div&gt;de precaución parece más&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comedia negra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nadie la respeta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;más bien se lo saltan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como si fuera un juego de elastico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a quien le importa los limites&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;cuando &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el desastre se hace presente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las sirenas sonoras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y la sangre fresca&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8976758263846764665?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8976758263846764665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=8976758263846764665' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8976758263846764665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8976758263846764665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/desastre.html' title='Desastre'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-7651892902576352747</id><published>2011-03-27T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:11:22.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celeste</title><content type='html'>Te llenas la boca&lt;div&gt;de confites,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y no puedes hablar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece que te estas atragantando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con ese chicle gigante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que apenas de cabe en los cachetes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;los dedos estan tan pegajosos&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;como goma blanca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y tu lengua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es tan celeste como el mismo cielo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la felicidad tenia endulzantes y endulcorantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;algunos saborizantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y color azul numero 5&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-7651892902576352747?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/7651892902576352747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=7651892902576352747' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7651892902576352747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/7651892902576352747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/celeste.html' title='Celeste'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-8351909203762667043</id><published>2011-03-27T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:09:27.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siempre supe que yo más...</title><content type='html'>Antes de dormir&lt;div&gt;y casi como un reflejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vos decias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-te quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y yo respondia yo más,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que más podia pedir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si tus abrazos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;son de oso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y tus labios de caramelo&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;asi fue,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como una historia repetida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donde lo que hizo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que durara tanto tiempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era la proporsión directa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de lo que yo aguantaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero valia la pena,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; nunca lo cuestione&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entonces tu perdiste el rumbo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y yo me perdi contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te quiero, me dijiste ayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero no es suficiente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lo esperaba-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no habia duda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siempre supe que yo te queria&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;mucho, mucho, más&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-8351909203762667043?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/8351909203762667043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=8351909203762667043' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8351909203762667043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/8351909203762667043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/siempre-supe-que-yo-mas.html' title='Siempre supe que yo más...'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-979311956792335081</id><published>2011-03-27T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:33:23.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moto</title><content type='html'>Derrapo,&lt;div&gt;como si la calle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuera una pista de hielo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fue un segundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un cambio de luces del semaforo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estaba en verde,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;repito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero si estaba en verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; digo cuando me empiezo a levantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entonces miro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi pierna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me duele,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como nunca me ha sentido nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es un dolor tan intenso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que se incrementa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a cuentas gotas&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;estaba en verde, pedazo de hijueputa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero no puedo hacer otra cosa que gritar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasta que se acabe mi voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o llegue la ambulancia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-979311956792335081?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/979311956792335081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=979311956792335081' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/979311956792335081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/979311956792335081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/moto.html' title='Moto'/><author><name>MarySandel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056940612759830949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-2525677359157714862</id><published>2011-03-26T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T01:54:03.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busqueme</title><content type='html'>En medio de la nada&lt;br&gt;Buscarme s&amp;#243;lo porque tienes&lt;br&gt;Que hacerlo&lt;br&gt;estoy tan perdida&lt;br&gt;Pero no se&lt;br&gt;Donde estas&lt;br&gt;Buscarme para que me encuentres&lt;br&gt;Yo te dir&amp;#233;&lt;br&gt;Despu&amp;#233;s de miles de vueltas &lt;br&gt;Que aqui estaba&lt;br&gt;Esperando por vos&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-2525677359157714862?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Owx5DD-VpCY/TxuONYQtN9I/AAAAAAAAMiY/HkBTcHRLvr8/s220/P1000842.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728753680341746407.post-5433387054547414586</id><published>2011-03-26T01:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T01:51:57.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Africa</title><content type='html'>Me gusta tanzania &lt;br&gt;Pero no cambio &lt;br&gt;T&amp;#250; piel tan morena&lt;br&gt;Podr&amp;#237;a estar en europa&lt;br&gt;Pero no cambio t&amp;#250; cultura&lt;br&gt;Puedo hablarte en libras esterlinas&lt;br&gt;Y geograf&amp;#237;a de donde t&amp;#250; quieras&lt;br&gt;Pero yo me qued&amp;#243;&lt;br&gt;Con tus curvas&lt;br&gt;Tus arenas del sahara&lt;br&gt;Y quedarme&lt;br&gt;contigo en &amp;#225;frica&lt;br&gt;Como dos camellos enamorados&lt;br&gt;En un oasis&lt;br&gt;ser&amp;#225; un desierto&lt;br&gt;Pero tus labios son agua&lt;br&gt;Y t&amp;#250; amor&lt;br&gt;tan profundo&lt;br&gt;Como un r&amp;#237;o&lt;p&gt;Enviado desde mi Nokia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728753680341746407-5433387054547414586?l=poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/feeds/5433387054547414586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728753680341746407&amp;postID=5433387054547414586' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5433387054547414586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728753680341746407/posts/default/5433387054547414586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaparatortugas.blogspot.com/2011/03/africa.html' 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