BORRACHA (31/12/1957). Antonio Medina de Haro (1936-1997)

 

 

Olivo en Gandul

 

MI alma llora,

No es ella,

Ha dejado su blancura

Y está negra, de pena.

Se ha ido al baile del amor;

Allí danza, gritando

Que está enamorada

Y que tiene lágrimas de pena.

Ha bebido en la fiesta,

Ya delira y grita

¡Grita que quiere mucho!

Y que está borracha de pena.

Posted by at 8:50 pm on abril 25th, 2008. No comments... »
Categories: Antonio Medina de Haro, Poema con foto, Poesía.

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