Start writing for free on quadernoÉrido Cruz
In dis cantry
La palabra deberá afilarse
Un revoltijo de dolores en mente
Bazzoka de fango y lastre cotidiano
petulante como un tren que se resiste
sacudiendo esta bolsa de versos k-hole
hasta el último espiral estentóreo de navidad
corremos bajo el último rayo a guarecernos
bajo su mano Lepanto/nuestro techo
vivir sellados al vacío sensacional/somtains
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Érido Cruz
Poet f1 driver de la scuderia poetica. Disponibles en pdf mis dos poemarios en ig.
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