Luciano

“America when I was seven momma took me to Communist Cell meetings they sold us garbanzos a handful per ticket a ticket costs a nickel and the speeches were free everybody was angelic and sentimental about the workers it was all so sincere you have no idea what a good thing the party was in 1835 Scott Nearing was a grand old man a real mensch Mother Bloor made me cry I once saw Israel Amter plain. Everybody
must have been a spy.”
― Allen Ginsberg, Howl and Other Poems

“La generación sudaca canta folk, baila rock, pero todos se están muriendo con la vista vendada en la barriga de los galpones.”
― Raúl Zurita, Song for His Disappeared Love/Canto a Su Amor Desaparecido

“WHY NOT !

EL AUTOR ES DUEÑO
DE CORRERSE LA PAJA A DIESTRA Y SINIESTRA
SI LE DA LA REAL GANA”
― Nicanor Parra, Artefactos

“Si me volviera carreta
me cargarán con lentejah
si me convierto en abeja
clavaré con la lanceta
me voy a sacar la cresta
me voy a jugar la vida
perdí desde la partida
con estas transformacioneh
se duermen loh camaroneh
jugando a la escondida”
― Roberto Parra, Poesía popular: Cuecas choras y La negra ester