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Hay días en los que la palabra nos sabe a silencio. Hay días en los que callar parece la mejor estrategia. Hay otros días en los que nos obligan a apretar los labios y ahogar el grito. Hay días... Hoy es uno de esos.

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YA NO DIREMOS NADA...

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_{𝒀 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒋𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂,
𝒚𝒂 𝒏𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂}

_{Vladimir Maïakovski}

A Maïakovski le arrancaron la luna
en la puerta del jardín
antes que mataran al perro;
ladrar de miedo fue su culpa.

Yo tuve un jardín,
una flor,
tuve un perro
el día que,
en silencio,
nos secaron la garganta.

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Personalmente prefiero escribir exhalando brevemente, dejando espacio a la sugerencia. Prefiero un golpe rápido y certero... No siempre lo logro.

Es mi deseo que este poema les hable y mueva a la reflexión de alguna manera. Si fuera así, me encantaría recibir sus comentarios, sería hermoso intercambiar al respecto. Con este estaré participando del #clubdepoesia de #freewritehouse.

Mientras se animan les agradezco por su tiempo de lectura.

Hasta otro exorcismo

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There are days when the word tastes like silence. There are days when silence seems the best strategy. There are other days when we are forced to tighten our lips and stifle our scream. There are days... Today is one of those.

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WE WON'T SAY ANYTHING ANYMORE...

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_{And because we didn't say anything,
we can no longer say anything}

_{Vladimir Maïakovski}

Maïakovski had the moon torn away from him
at the garden gate
before they killed the dog;
barking in fear was his fault.

I had a garden,
a flower,
I had a dog
the day that,
in silence,
they dried our throats.

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Personally I prefer to write exhaling briefly, leaving room for suggestion. I prefer a quick and accurate stroke... I don't always succeed.

It is my hope that this poem will speak to you and move you to reflection in some way. If so, I would love to receive your comments, it would be beautiful to exchange about it. With this one I'll be participating in #freewritehouse's #clubdepoesia.

While you are encouraged I thank you for your reading time.

Until another exorcism

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