Where are your bones like rubber boards?
swam in my dream, your bones bend
celestial wanted, but not bent. It was absurd. Yes, says Christopher
is absurd to bend the lives of a certain height
Will take Turrialba, perhaps? I dreamed
wings of the aircraft were near the boundary, the
touched as if they knew that there is
Chile and in turn, have to agree: I'm collapsing.
station is about the fabric, where it is customary to mourn "
braiding and Turrialba and Puntarenas? My love was a hard ridge
Is it not true, Christopher? Yes, it was, until
overflowed and she washes
was a blind. It went well, Augusto, was going well, but the river waterlogged
Bellavista and only young
were saved. Only those who fled to the J. Cruz.
Cecilia Roman was born in Buenos Aires in 1975. Published: Fleet, hangars and other mechanical work, 2004, Duel-in collaboration-2005, Notice of work, 2008 (Award for Iberoamerican Poetry Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, Mexico, 2006); not know, 2007 (International Award Poetry Jaime Sabines, Mexico, 2006). Under his curatorship, the label Let us in Love, which is the editor, published the poetry anthology Quequén Hotel Argentina in 2006, and the national narrative anthology Hotel Quequén II, in 2008. Her poems have been translated into French in Canada (Exit) and Belgium (Maison de la poésie). Collaborates with several national and international magazines. A degree in Theatre Arts and Sciences.
The poems in this selection are in his book A very sad case.
Happy Birthday, Romanita!
swam in my dream, your bones bend
celestial wanted, but not bent. It was absurd. Yes, says Christopher
is absurd to bend the lives of a certain height
Will take Turrialba, perhaps? I dreamed
wings of the aircraft were near the boundary, the
touched as if they knew that there is
Chile and in turn, have to agree: I'm collapsing.
station is about the fabric, where it is customary to mourn "
braiding and Turrialba and Puntarenas? My love was a hard ridge
Is it not true, Christopher? Yes, it was, until
overflowed and she washes
was a blind. It went well, Augusto, was going well, but the river waterlogged
Bellavista and only young
were saved. Only those who fled to the J. Cruz.
Cecilia Roman was born in Buenos Aires in 1975. Published: Fleet, hangars and other mechanical work, 2004, Duel-in collaboration-2005, Notice of work, 2008 (Award for Iberoamerican Poetry Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, Mexico, 2006); not know, 2007 (International Award Poetry Jaime Sabines, Mexico, 2006). Under his curatorship, the label Let us in Love, which is the editor, published the poetry anthology Quequén Hotel Argentina in 2006, and the national narrative anthology Hotel Quequén II, in 2008. Her poems have been translated into French in Canada (Exit) and Belgium (Maison de la poésie). Collaborates with several national and international magazines. A degree in Theatre Arts and Sciences.
The poems in this selection are in his book A very sad case.
Happy Birthday, Romanita!
0 comments:
Post a Comment