tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16493205420757090512012-02-16T11:20:19.088-08:00los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-22835449108913689372008-04-06T22:12:00.000-07:002008-04-06T22:49:54.410-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R_muzV2r81I/AAAAAAAAADU/F6ewzZey98k/s1600-h/tenis.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186368642956915538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R_muzV2r81I/AAAAAAAAADU/F6ewzZey98k/s400/tenis.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>waw</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-2283544910891368937?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-3438863134108467882008-03-15T00:29:00.001-07:002008-03-16T11:30:04.738-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t8nHZhvLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gnW6p1ssvfc/s1600-h/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177869208035376306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t8nHZhvLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gnW6p1ssvfc/s320/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+020.jpg" border="0" /></a> dibujaba una A del tamaño de las montañas, un volcán con ventana, un sol de sandía...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t8nXZhvMI/AAAAAAAAADE/Nc0-QRJiAJU/s1600-h/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177869212330343618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t8nXZhvMI/AAAAAAAAADE/Nc0-QRJiAJU/s320/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+013.jpg" border="0" /></a> tortugas, elefantes, león, gato, estrella...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t8oHZhvNI/AAAAAAAAADM/BrjW-CmIYW8/s1600-h/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177869225215245522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t8oHZhvNI/AAAAAAAAADM/BrjW-CmIYW8/s320/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+019.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>tijeras, relojes y el oso me miraba desde el borde de la mesa...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-343886313410846788?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-29143977265451516582008-03-15T00:14:00.000-07:002008-04-06T22:52:19.969-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t6L3ZhvKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-UiKYNPvmAU/s1600-h/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+049.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177866540860685474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t6L3ZhvKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-UiKYNPvmAU/s320/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+049.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div>el viento se queda quieto y deja de ser viento, lo mismo con las olas.</div><div> </div><div>yo también me quedo quieta.....</div><div> </div><div></div>chau<br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-2914397726545151658?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-50448463896602956032008-03-15T00:06:00.000-07:002008-03-15T00:14:01.235-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t3HnZhvJI/AAAAAAAAACs/wW3YEmHdoN8/s1600-h/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+044.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177863169311358098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9t3HnZhvJI/AAAAAAAAACs/wW3YEmHdoN8/s320/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+044.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>y si la llovizna es tan finita, es obvio que prefiero las tormentas de agua infinita.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-5044846389660295603?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-8961794244406203492008-03-14T23:41:00.000-07:002008-03-16T11:37:06.131-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9tyVHZhvII/AAAAAAAAACk/nm7N3vk8POM/s1600-h/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+062.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177857903681453186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R9tyVHZhvII/AAAAAAAAACk/nm7N3vk8POM/s400/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+062.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>cuando al fin abrí los ojos, vi:</div><div>un paisaje:</div><div>en el medio:</div><div>un árbol.</div><div></div><div>soñando la conclusión que saqué fué esa: "recuperé la vision después de meses de ceguera,</div><div>lo primero que vi fue un árbol al cual al instante adopte como madre".</div><div>como los pollitos! increible y me desperte para anotarlo.</div><div>despues dibuje rápido lo que sentía, y volví a dormir..</div><div>me encanta ese dibujo.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-896179424440620349?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-91001584505725120782007-12-20T09:38:00.000-08:002007-12-20T09:41:17.958-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2qpCInO5XI/AAAAAAAAACM/npQh4gIAWns/s1600-h/danza.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146111378361083250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2qpCInO5XI/AAAAAAAAACM/npQh4gIAWns/s400/danza.JPG" border="0" /></a> las bailarinas no son viento, ni las sirenas caracoles.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-9100158450572512078?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-42211647131938234562007-12-20T09:00:00.000-08:002007-12-20T09:02:50.332-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2qf0InO5WI/AAAAAAAAACE/5ibbG6O2vSE/s1600-h/sue%C3%B1o.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146101242238264674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2qf0InO5WI/AAAAAAAAACE/5ibbG6O2vSE/s320/sue%C3%B1o.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-4221164713193823456?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-74619694720131774202007-12-20T08:52:00.000-08:002007-12-20T09:08:44.606-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2qeHInO5VI/AAAAAAAAAB8/MytVFaR4OBc/s1600-h/pileta.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146099369632523602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2qeHInO5VI/AAAAAAAAAB8/MytVFaR4OBc/s200/pileta.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-7461969472013177420?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-10250950187514351192007-12-19T19:46:00.000-08:002007-12-19T19:49:59.380-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2nmN4nO5UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qxU-ZFuN23o/s1600-h/brindis+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145897175457129794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2nmN4nO5UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qxU-ZFuN23o/s400/brindis+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-1025095018751435119?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-39523200789135708962007-12-19T19:30:00.000-08:002007-12-19T19:44:32.482-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2niu4nO5TI/AAAAAAAAABs/HjvUPVysxI8/s1600-h/mimo+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145893344346301746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2niu4nO5TI/AAAAAAAAABs/HjvUPVysxI8/s400/mimo+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2nim4nO5SI/AAAAAAAAABk/dwLohZgVqC8/s1600-h/mimo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145893206907348258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2nim4nO5SI/AAAAAAAAABk/dwLohZgVqC8/s400/mimo.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />un mimo me cuida la espalda.<br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-3952320078913570896?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-74921933178585840492007-12-19T19:27:00.000-08:002007-12-19T19:30:39.371-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2nhkonO5RI/AAAAAAAAABc/MaCqmORZQ8w/s1600-h/hombre+en+las+flores.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145892068741014802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2nhkonO5RI/AAAAAAAAABc/MaCqmORZQ8w/s400/hombre+en+las+flores.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>amiga.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-7492193317858584049?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-31286620062313936242007-12-19T19:04:00.000-08:002007-12-19T19:25:57.427-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2ncconO5QI/AAAAAAAAABU/5GQVrlbuqD8/s1600-h/el+que+se+tapa+la+cara.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145886433743922434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2ncconO5QI/AAAAAAAAABU/5GQVrlbuqD8/s400/el+que+se+tapa+la+cara.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>Encontró un lunar que no había visto antes.</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-3128662006231393624?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-51874399360317376212007-12-17T08:21:00.000-08:002007-12-17T08:28:19.540-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2ajgYnO5PI/AAAAAAAAABM/kZexRu1nPQY/s1600-h/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144979401075516658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2ajgYnO5PI/AAAAAAAAABM/kZexRu1nPQY/s400/COCTEL-FIESTA+DE+EGRESADOS+ANA+026.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>de niña volaba</div><div>y soñaba con que dormía-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-5187439936031737621?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-18507472614346098842007-12-16T20:52:00.000-08:002007-12-17T08:40:17.955-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2YBMYnO5NI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NevoP9VPe1k/s1600-h/jaula.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144800936594433234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2YBMYnO5NI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NevoP9VPe1k/s200/jaula.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Por el balcón de ODIN a veces pasa un pavo real que grita,</div><div>y tengo miedo de que algún día se lo lleve al jardín de los pájaros más hermosos.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-1850747261434609884?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-89980624907912110222007-12-16T20:45:00.000-08:002007-12-16T20:48:46.157-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2X_V4nO5MI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Lpyp-hGCbZc/s1600-h/brindis.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144798900779934914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2X_V4nO5MI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Lpyp-hGCbZc/s400/brindis.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-8998062490791211022?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-1485647432664568172007-12-16T20:40:00.000-08:002007-12-16T20:44:27.858-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2X-XonO5LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/i2fcRhzvGfM/s1600-h/las+flores.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144797831333078194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2X-XonO5LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/i2fcRhzvGfM/s400/las+flores.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>(el principito tenía una rosa)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-148564743266456817?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-46915851003495483362007-12-16T20:07:00.000-08:002007-12-16T20:38:10.970-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2X9DInO5KI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9z28pCodPvc/s1600-h/el+hombre+arbol.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144796379634132130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2X9DInO5KI/AAAAAAAAAAk/9z28pCodPvc/s400/el+hombre+arbol.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>HAY un hombre que tiene raíces en las manos y en los pies,</div><div>o un árbol que tiene ojos, nariz, boca, un ombligo y otras cosas.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-4691585100349548336?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-90165263928871857932007-12-13T15:50:00.000-08:002007-12-13T16:57:28.453-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2HNfTr5thI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WmQ726-p-TY/s1600-h/PC090184.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143618187177866770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R2HNfTr5thI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WmQ726-p-TY/s400/PC090184.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Eran puras formas geométricas, moldeables, que se movían apenas, como si estuviesen siendo tocadas por la yema de unos dedos. Los colores tampoco eran indicadores de nada, o por lo menos para la manera que tengo yo de relacionar las cosas con el Arcoiris. Solamente los muy-locos relacionarían el azul, el blanco con la carne; es por eso que Euge supo saber/sentir, que estaba soñando con el interior de una mujer.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-9016526392887185793?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-76666519461456794042007-12-03T16:45:00.000-08:002007-12-17T08:45:57.799-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R1SoJmdYtPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3Ki2fgqOGr4/s1600-R/dibujo+1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139917957632668914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R1SoJmdYtPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4RGstfLoG-o/s400/dibujo+1.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div>pablo llora, y en los ojos tiene música, </div><div>Y LLORA TODO EL TIEMPO,</div><div>y hace música todo el tiempo.</div><br /><div></div><div>A veces escribe poemas, </div><div>hermosos.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-7666651946145679404?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1649320542075709051.post-60235285357596032182007-12-02T22:30:00.000-08:002007-12-03T17:42:09.000-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R1OmLmdYtOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FqsuyZS3Uso/s1600-R/dibujo+2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139634317992441058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E7QBi_ubTkg/R1OmLmdYtOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qOxMFKhbmP8/s400/dibujo+2.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div>deja de ser hombre cuando logra llenar su alma de gaviotas y de plumas,<br />una vez niño sonríe bien.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1649320542075709051-6023528535759603218?l=pajarosyhombres.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>los pájaros y el hombrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05498268181273097400noreply@blogger.com3