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María Mercedes Carranza

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María Mercedes Carranza


Born
in Bogota, Colombia
May 24, 1945

Died
July 11, 2003

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María Mercedes Carranza was a Colombian poet and journalist. She studied philosophy and literature, first in Madrid and intermittently between 1965 and 1978, and then in the University of Los Andes in Bogotá. Carranza published her first book of poetry, Vainas y otros poemas, in 1972. The final collection published during her lifetime, in 1997, El canto de las moscas, is an overtly political reflection on violence in contemporary Colombia through the sites of massacres.

Average rating: 4.27 · 354 ratings · 47 reviews · 19 distinct worksSimilar authors
El canto de las moscas: ver...

4.46 avg rating — 79 ratings — published 2010 — 4 editions
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El oficio de vivir

4.36 avg rating — 66 ratings
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Tengo miedo

4.42 avg rating — 45 ratings — published 1983 — 3 editions
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Poesia completa y cinco poe...

4.40 avg rating — 30 ratings2 editions
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De amor y desamor y otros p...

4.18 avg rating — 28 ratings — published 1995 — 3 editions
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Hola, soledad

4.27 avg rating — 15 ratings — published 1987 — 2 editions
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Vainas y otros poemas

3.63 avg rating — 16 ratings2 editions
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Trátalo con cariño que es m...

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Poesía completa

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Su poesia

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“Queda la palabra -Yo- Para esa,
por triste, por su atroz soledad,
decreto la peor de las penas:
vivirá conmigo hasta
el final.”
maria mercedes carranza

“Caminaba mirando el cielo
Y me fui de narices.
Ahora echo sangre por todas partes:
Las rodillas, el aire, los recuerdos;
mi falda se desgarró
Y perdí los aretes, la razón.”
María Mercedes Carranza, De amor y desamor y otros poemas

“Y otra cosa: cada tarde te quiero más.”
María Mercedes Carranza, Poesia completa y cinco poemas ineditos
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