Sunday, March 27, 2011

Thyroid Disease Scholarships

FOUND white dog with black or family looking for a new take it!

Hello friends, if someone recognizes this dog or know who are the owners, call the numbers below. Encotramos not be given up for adoption to responsible family.

In about 10 years.
Medium to small.
All white only with a mask on his face black.
received his bathroom.

222 0351 / 998 394 241

Thank You Letter To Girfriend

Easter Sunday, Carlos Salem


Belonging

be a member of a tribe
a football club
or a neighborhood association
in which there is always the rare
the suspect. Inaugurating
rituals of affection to survive without oxygen
plants to flourish even if the water
a laptop to lend me his memory
outside skin that does not end over. Something


someone else I
to hate on Sunday afternoon.
This vacuum is filled
is an elevator that moves from side
a train submarine aircraft
minor road crossing
why do
auto stop with his hands in his pocket
no desire to curse
the cars do not stop
'll never guess where I'm going to ignore
those
stop and offer me a trip to the town already
I do not care to visit.

Solo. Because
not learn
to belong at all to anyone
and I always thought it was a corny
case of the fox and the prince.
may
die alone but that of being tamed
as a requirement for
loved me still sounds
barter with someone loses
and rarely me.

Solo.
Though tonight the memory of your body cling to mine tin
and I bite your lip to keep
beg you to stay
you to leave forever
've never
come open again I
blood that shelter wrapped in
moans and lock me in it
for five eternities.

Closes door behind
dear.
I am immortal, but sometimes I forget
and you remember me
when it is too late.

You're not.

And I'm alone.

are not so bad
if I tune to a radio
with songs that tell me who I am
if you recognize me and greeted me
and I decided to walk what is
Sunday without committing suicide.



(poem by Carlos Salem, from his latest collection of poems Memoirs round-top man of the editorial already said Casimiro Parker )