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VENTANA DE PAPEL

revista de poesia y musica

Identidades/Jim Carlos Fiestas P.

Y ya rodeado de mierda en mis pensamientos
alguien golpea mi cansado cerebro,
miro, miro y no me encuentro
Vagabundea usurpándome,
a veces tan cuerdo que le creo
a veces solo delira y escribe
mas casi siempre me acusa frente al espejo

Poema extraído del “poemario Dos” - jimca2099@hotmail.com

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