Soluce Cheerleader Pusooy

YO THE WORST OF ALL-Poem Santos Cristobal (Nicaragua)

LA BOHEMIA-Frans Hals (Dutch)

I

the worst of all



said Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz


And I


As much as I tried


not understand her


Until one day


are sprayed


The stars


Planets


fade butterflies.


They
I

I have argued


With the pulse


In my restless heart


In my heart

I
the worst of all


He repeated Sor Juana


And I did not understand.


Until today


If I can understand


Because from deep


Of Love


I breathed


imperfect


of my being.

Can Working Out Cause Outbreaks

CALL TO STRENGTHEN THE FRATERNITY BETWEEN COSTA RICA AND NICARAGUA

We, intellectuals and artists committed to reason, ethics and brotherhood that consolidate peace and harmony among peoples of the world, we view with deep concern that the politicking trap , blind nationalism and chauvinism electioneering assembled to bring down to Costa Rica and Nicaragua. We are not lawyers authorized to adjudicate in a complex conflict of interests and nuances, and we depend on international law that provides tools to avoid force. Writers and artists especially Costa Ricans and Nicaraguans, rational solidarity with writers and artists in the world endorse this call to reaffirm the brotherhood between our peoples, we are satisfied that it is the duty of our governments sit down and talk about a binational project development human and environmental protection in the San Juan Basin, before sending troops or make rhetorical statements and fans, not to divide the waters of a river Nicaraguan San Juan River, whose destino histórico es unir a Centroamérica entera.
  No podemos ahogarnos en el río. No debemos encallar en sus raudales. No podemos tolerar que se irrespete la soberanía de ningún país, como tampoco que en patrioterismos prefabricados se agazapen los oportunistas de siempre. Tenemos que evitar que se derrame una sola gota de sangre, pues a estas alturas esa gota inclinará la balanza entre civilización y barbarie, a favor de esta última. Somos pueblos civilizados -orgullosos de una gran cultura compartida-, y a ticos y nicas nos consta tener una inquebrantable vocación de libertad. Ticos y nicas proclamamos que si hay que dar sangre, con gusto la daremos como exemplary democratic transfusion to preserve and protect the life of neighboring historic neighbor, indissoluble brotherhood Abeles transforms us into ever-vigilant against the Cains.
Today, xenophobia and irrationality, once again make clear their old claims and purposes seudonacionalismo William Walker and the patriots. Once again we must unite against all filibusters, civilization, reason and brotherhood nested soul and mind. Therefore we encourage dialogue and fellowship to this new conflict, given the vastness and majesty of the Rio San Juan, is a tiny swamp. Both splendor is to avoid drowning in hate. It is as if nature had endowed Nicaragua of a river where it is all the peace of the world. A river itself is a lesson of serenity. Saying that we live with the sound of the water downstream or upstream, to live is both necessary and navigate. To navigate to live in peace. They summon and we autoconvocados to be guardians of the peace and heralds of that harmony.

San José, Costa Rica, and Managua, Nicaragua, on the 18th day of November 2010.

Intellectuals and artists

Costa Rican and Nicaraguan

Ip Wow Receiver Te Koop

Poema de César del Vasto (Panama) OLD WORDS

Dreams and Awakenings

The good feelings
cursed
They shoot darts at the good habit

Visit often stir up a hornet's nest forms Or throw

greetings to

knuckleheads


However
Ignoring the punishments and rewards

Like a rock in front of a mirror

I hope the appointed time

The right time

The fortuitous moment


In
I can stand And say, to the four compass roses

Not enough wine in my wake, or the clandestine kiss, a coitus interruptus!

Price Wholesale Chicken

Durán Enrique Godoy (Guatemala)

are the same yesterday



old words


arpeggios Shakes


of memories, illusions.


are the same yesterday


old words


Those who write in poet's dream.


Who will want to hear?


The home alone


The wind seeping through cracks


The neighbor's dog ...


Who will want to hear?


old words!


Feelings of love and tenderness


Witnesses painful goodbyes


rescue of shipwreck without


But ...


are the same words


you get back that moment


When you spoke my name


Half complaint, half cry


In the blue silence of the night


Remember?


When you, gazelle timid, frightened


take cover in the nest of my arms


dropwise and drank the water of pleasure


The River of Dreams made


" Remember?


trembled with passion our two souls


Our lips were sought


satisfied ... They clung


What a great time and that crazy!


Remember?


Who will want to hear?


old words!

Goldfish Has Something Stuc

Questions from a Worker Who Reads -

Bertold Brecht

Who built Thebes of the seven gates?

The books mention the names of kings.
Did the kings haul the stones?


And Babylon, many times destroyed, Who built it so many times?

In what houses of Lima, the glittering gold, lived the masons?


Where were the builders finished the night the Wall of China?


magna Rome is full of triumphal arches. Who built them?


To whom won the Caesars? Byzantium, so praised, Does only had palaces for its inhabitants?


Even in the fabled Atlantis, the night he was devoured by the sea, cried the drowning men calling their slaves.


The young Alexander conquered India. alone?


Caesar beat the Gauls is not even a cook with him?


Philip of Spain wept when he sank his fleet, Anyone else cry?


Federico Second won the Seven Years War, who more beat?


Each page a victory. Who cooked it the feast of victory?


Every decade a great character. Who paid the bill?


So many reports, many questions.