Esdras Parra

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Esdras Parra


Born
Santa Cruz de Mora, Venezuela
Died
November 18, 2004

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Esdras Parra was a Venezuelan writer, poet. She was a founding editor of the literary magazine Imagen. She was born in 1939 in Santa Cruz de Mora, Venezuela and died in 2004. Parras began her career writing short stories and later wrote poetry. Her poetry has been translated into English by Jamie Berrout.

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How to survive hope

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To Be Human Once More

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The Collected Poems of Esdr...

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For Those Who Are Buried Alive

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Lo que trae el relámpago. D...

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To the North the Antillean ...

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Aún no

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Juego limpio

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Aún No

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Juego Limpio: Relatos

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“I don’t know what is my purpose in this world. As for everything else, I have no doubts. I have no honor, nor homeland, nor faith. I lack the values upon which one bases a belief system. I ignore everything that defines a human being. I remain as apart from things, be they society, family, tradition, history, as I was in my youth, or perhaps more than back then, now that I know there is no hope. That the future does not exist. That only the here and now prevails, and that in this reduced space, which is the present, the drama that is ours is resolved.”
Esdras Parra

“No le pido a nadie que me comprenda, pero no le permito a nadie que me irrespete”
Esdras Parra
tags: poesia