tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85487981870876242492012-01-15T10:39:25.525-08:00/Si el Verso No sale Hay que escupirlo/Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.comBlogger1681100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-15692579803968768512011-10-20T19:18:00.000-07:002011-10-20T19:20:24.740-07:00Volver a la pregunta<br />como fracasados<br />como ignorantes<br />como eyaculadores<br />precoses<br />a sus senos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1569257980396876851?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-50297376934857631882011-10-20T19:13:00.000-07:002011-10-20T19:16:07.839-07:00Hoy mataron a Gadafi<br />era un niño aterrado<br />el malo<br />cuando se apagò.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5029737693485763188?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-38717206630797138842011-10-20T19:12:00.000-07:002011-10-20T19:13:53.089-07:00He vuelto a la noche<br />hecho pedazos<br />como un nadie de cuneta<br />ella inperturbable.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3871720663079713884?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-91396300864933199852011-07-27T21:16:00.000-07:002011-07-27T21:17:41.311-07:00¿Donde duerme la Tierra<br />cuando soñamos?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-9139630086493319985?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-82648035992976352312011-07-27T21:15:00.000-07:002011-07-27T21:16:47.008-07:00¡Que importa saber la edad:<br />el estado<br />si la muerte<br />la quema!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8264803599297635231?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-11983424864333328782011-07-27T21:12:00.000-07:002011-07-27T21:14:57.898-07:00Malditos deseos<br />cubiertos de uniformes<br />resueltos<br />a estallar<br />gozando de sus perfectas<br />figuras<br />desfilan<br />sus lanzas<br />tiernos al desfiladero<br />rojos<br />de emociòn<br />inmunes<br />al control<br />caen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1198342486433332878?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-72567002916830418792011-07-27T21:08:00.000-07:002011-07-27T21:11:08.113-07:00Ensartar!<br />los versos<br />como pecescillos<br />van al anzuelo<br />en esa instantànea<br />inocencia<br />que reside<br />la muerte<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7256700291683041879?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-43964759085380379262011-05-01T08:55:00.000-07:002011-05-01T08:56:04.964-07:00Salgan!<br />de aquì<br />de Uds.<br />¡Mismos!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-4396475908538037926?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-29115682703643458882011-05-01T08:51:00.000-07:002011-05-01T08:54:43.446-07:00La caìda del puente se celebra<br />como el nacimiento de una isla<br />otros<br />agarrados a ese naufragio<br />mundo por construir.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2911568270364345888?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-9066116303352699232011-05-01T08:48:00.000-07:002011-05-01T08:51:30.982-07:00Lo sospechoso tiene su entrada<br />como una puerta de viejos engranajes<br />situados en la escuela<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-906611630335269923?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-53918173875458055592010-12-15T19:30:00.000-08:002010-12-15T19:35:43.544-08:00sostengo casi nada<br />y eso es tan polìtico<br />como sostenerme<br />con nada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5391817387545805559?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-70920820280383981312010-12-15T19:29:00.000-08:002010-12-15T19:30:21.841-08:00La presidenta de la FECH 2010<br />es rica<br />y es comunista.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7092082028038398131?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-61154939628882927962010-12-15T19:26:00.000-08:002010-12-15T19:38:24.740-08:00La pelusina tuvo 7 perritos<br />no tiene economìa<br />ni banco Mundial que la financie<br />asì es la vida<br />tan naturalmente<br />sin mercado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6115493962888292796?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-4811475741938230512010-12-15T19:22:00.000-08:002010-12-15T19:26:17.895-08:00Una motocicleta recorre<br />una loma<br />en mi cerebro<br />lleva casco<br />el piloto<br />y tacos de mujer.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-481147574193823051?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-10622058524149298292010-12-15T19:19:00.000-08:002010-12-15T19:22:07.404-08:00La tensiòn transita eclèctica<br />en el mechòn contacto<br />de la almohada<br />cuando quiero despertar<br />quiero verte<br />papà.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1062205852414929829?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-69915020055630791462010-09-09T22:23:00.000-07:002010-09-09T22:26:46.593-07:00Jaime se muriò el otro dìa<br />nos pillò su sorpresa<br />como la bomba nazi<br />que le reventò su cabeza.<br />El niño Winnipeg ha muerto<br />80 años despuès de su primera<br />muerte.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6991502005563079146?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-5948823156938815992010-09-09T22:20:00.000-07:002010-09-09T22:23:11.489-07:00Entrò la Callada<br />en su cuerpo<br />y ofrece su vòmito<br />de cortesìa<br />yo le tomo el cuerpo<br />alliens<br />y lo tironeo<br />a la luz.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-594882315693881599?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-70594563805293698842010-09-09T22:17:00.000-07:002010-09-09T22:19:28.116-07:00Wiechafe<br />tiene tiempo<br />que no usa<br />reloj<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7059456380529369884?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-24368693978755691572010-09-09T22:14:00.000-07:002010-09-09T22:16:53.357-07:00Venga el fuego<br />venga la noche<br />la capa<br />el rimel de la muerte<br />chorreado<br />venga<br />arte.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2436869397875569157?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-29768921966800249532010-08-17T20:52:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:53:29.950-07:00es cosa de postura<br />vivir<br />preso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2976892196680024953?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-60706150924545926002010-08-17T20:51:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:52:06.291-07:00nunca màs lo hago<br />es nuestro lema<br />nacional.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6070615092454592600?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-58544532507303413422010-08-17T20:49:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:51:17.062-07:00En cama o caminando<br />leo<br />pero andando<br />veo<br />potitos ricos<br />o<br />leo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5854453250730341342?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-17566953109883759212010-08-17T20:47:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:49:14.009-07:00La señora Allende<br />està rica<br />culiable<br />merece el nacional<br />lleno.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1756695310988375921?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-46665774166385336522010-08-17T20:46:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:47:26.850-07:00En el Cairo<br />se lavan la raja<br />en Chile<br />se creen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-4666577416638533652?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-17092317874615827772010-08-17T20:38:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:45:51.691-07:00tirar<br />follar<br />culear<br />volver<br />tirar<br />follar<br />culear<br />te llamo<br />tirar<br />follar<br />culear<br />otoño.<br />tirar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1709231787461582777?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-80091518693249575272010-08-17T20:35:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:38:14.598-07:00Fuistes a clases<br />vuelves a casa<br />tomas once<br />te llaman<br />sales<br />todo sin palabras<br />lo piensas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8009151869324957527?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-61885457736557942842010-08-17T20:33:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:35:32.770-07:00la zorra<br />quedò la zorra<br />el pico se para<br />quedò la zorra<br />se acerca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6188545773655794284?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-12427738068399688812010-08-17T20:29:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:33:46.879-07:00en agosto mueren los viejos<br />culean los gatos<br />las playas estan vacìas<br />alguien nunca llama<br />los de la calle fetales<br />cascabelean<br />y yo<br />me masturbo ideas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1242773806839968881?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-45771169909307823732010-08-17T20:27:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:29:12.300-07:00Cuando pienso que pienso<br />se van<br />desaparecen<br />los grilletes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-4577116990930782373?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-60542114377393326342010-08-17T20:26:00.000-07:002010-08-17T20:27:54.064-07:00Tengan presente la sàbana<br />el artìculo hospital<br />que abraza la muerte<br />y registra el orgasmo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6054211437739332634?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-4407405287146538682010-06-16T15:35:00.000-07:002010-06-16T15:45:35.831-07:00Una mariposa es capaz de ser feliz<br />En el peor paisaje<br />De tus incendios.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-440740528714653868?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-41322586223401490082010-06-16T15:33:00.000-07:002010-06-16T15:35:02.346-07:00Dime una cosa distinta cuando enciendas cada cigarrillo<br />y yo siga frenético<br />tratando de entrarte más<br />de rodillas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-4132258622340149008?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-10427249665704823212010-05-14T17:58:00.000-07:002010-05-14T18:00:05.804-07:00¡Asustado!<br />escondido tras el visillo<br />social<br />bebo<br />las lágrimas<br />de café<br />express.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1042724966570482321?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-50043643490594799442010-05-14T17:54:00.000-07:002010-05-14T17:55:14.993-07:00En una palabra<br />dilo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5004364349059479944?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-19043593336940727062010-05-14T17:53:00.001-07:002010-05-14T17:53:59.840-07:00Trato<br />de<br />Huir-me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1904359333694072706?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-73578333124117107982010-05-14T17:52:00.001-07:002010-05-14T17:52:52.556-07:00Tengo firme<br />el tranco<br />la muerte<br />hace sombra.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7357833312411710798?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-28153281012292613532010-05-14T17:47:00.000-07:002010-05-14T17:52:05.278-07:00Perros Héroes<br />ladrando<br />me<br />sostienen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2815328101229261353?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-56286723973917511152010-04-29T19:37:00.000-07:002010-04-29T19:39:23.852-07:00nuestro pasado lo hizo bien<br />tendido herido<br />en el presente de mí<br />frente<br />lo pienso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5628672397391751115?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-91766640725813929462010-04-29T19:32:00.000-07:002010-04-29T19:42:34.764-07:00detengo pisar la caracola<br />donde ya no escucho tu voz<br />salpicado por la llovisna<br />de la misma ceremonia<br />de la misma manera<br />destruir<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-9176664072581392946?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-67093931024252645672010-04-29T19:28:00.000-07:002010-04-29T19:32:13.380-07:00en esos justamente<br />frios sobervios<br />los pilares<br />cedieron<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6709393102425264567?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-53072686757047351252010-04-29T19:25:00.000-07:002010-04-29T19:28:35.739-07:00cazar<br />se<br />tu propio<br />safari<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5307268675704735125?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-65502765803433009922010-04-29T19:24:00.000-07:002010-04-29T19:25:18.795-07:00entre temblores<br />nuestras cosas<br />cayeron<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6550276580343300992?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-58949113911159415682010-04-18T17:20:00.000-07:002010-04-18T17:25:55.765-07:00tengo el dolor certificado<br />un magister<br />me graduaste.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5894911391115941568?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-51507860111164200422010-03-21T11:36:00.003-07:002010-03-21T11:36:57.674-07:00La tierra acomoda su ideología en ocho coma siete grados Richter.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5150786011116420042?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-80069996402649814822010-03-21T11:36:00.001-07:002010-03-21T11:36:22.872-07:00Esa noche el miedo nos hizo humildes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8006999640264981482?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-38333181141934284542010-03-21T11:35:00.003-07:002010-03-21T11:35:59.151-07:00Réplica da tiembla la voz de la tierra.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3833318114193428454?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-33516352115705985262010-03-21T11:35:00.001-07:002010-03-21T11:35:35.468-07:00Ocho coma siete<br />En dos minutos y medio<br />Se demora la muerte.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3351635211570598526?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-78129708917653836362010-03-21T11:34:00.002-07:002010-03-21T11:35:08.573-07:00Ocho coma siete <br />¿Tendrá un hijo ocho coma sietecito?<br />¿Cuándo nacerá?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7812970891765383636?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-80861951126315793602010-03-21T11:34:00.001-07:002010-03-21T11:34:38.864-07:00Mí geografía cambió.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8086195112631579360?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-80423671066063230312010-03-21T11:33:00.002-07:002010-03-21T11:34:09.256-07:00La ola vestida de sombra<br />Viste un negro<br />Apagón.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8042367106606323031?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-14043719726035305422010-03-21T11:33:00.001-07:002010-03-21T11:33:44.651-07:00Tiembla de noche y muere dormida la soberbia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1404371972603530542?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-19571051182500118312010-03-21T11:32:00.000-07:002010-03-21T11:33:15.963-07:00El 27 de febrero de 2010 a las 3:34 a.m<br />Creì que el LLAIMA<br />Era DIOS.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1957105118250011831?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-47558411223415709362010-03-21T11:30:00.000-07:002010-03-21T11:32:33.738-07:00Està quieta la noche<br />Se raja la tierra<br />Y la literatura.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-4755841122341570936?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-27265011215762395372009-11-20T15:11:00.000-08:002009-11-20T15:17:00.930-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;">frìo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;">que frìo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;">tanto frìo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;">que sabe</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;">cuando entran</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;">mis palabras</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;">al vaso de wisky.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2726501121576239537?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-6732143520316328652009-11-20T15:10:00.000-08:002009-11-20T15:11:50.233-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">En Chile</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">el pisco peruano</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">se bebe</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">con sobervia.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-673214352031632865?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-39707442662554547002009-11-20T15:09:00.000-08:002009-11-20T15:10:45.060-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">La vecina sale a comprar pan</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">a la misma hora</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">que tengo hambre.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3970744266255454700?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-51930568380322960122009-11-20T15:08:00.000-08:002009-11-20T15:19:36.266-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">La pichula tomada</span>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5193056838032296012?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-14047274658281048122009-11-20T15:07:00.000-08:002009-11-20T15:08:03.963-08:00Si yo fuera tù<br />saldrìa arrancando.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1404727465828104812?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-29208455608914500792009-11-20T15:03:00.000-08:002009-11-20T15:07:07.510-08:00<span style="color:#ffcc33;">Tengo una loca idea</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;">arrendada</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;">chupandome</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;">los sesos</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;">asediando</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;">mis conservadores</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;">cocos.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2920845560891450079?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-62041623919417400712009-11-20T14:59:00.000-08:002009-11-20T15:03:28.959-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">Cirrus</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">cables aèreos</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">postes</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">arbolitos de jardìn</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">cèsped</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">huellas de neumàticos</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">Dodge 99</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">el infaltable gorriòn</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">el horizonte lìquido</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">20 de noviembre de 2009</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">la raja ardiendo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;">de hemorroides.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6204162391941740071?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-61922155045951618672009-11-20T14:57:00.000-08:002009-11-20T14:58:56.799-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;">Me cago de la risa</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;">de la risa</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;">burguès.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6192215504595161867?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-51007383180698561602009-11-13T19:17:00.000-08:002009-11-13T19:19:29.391-08:00¡Què sostiene mì feroz àrbol?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5100738318069856160?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-82073448999723094542009-11-13T19:16:00.000-08:002009-11-13T19:17:41.644-08:00¡Ùsate<br />y muere!.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8207344899972309454?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-27844904354078582452009-11-13T19:12:00.000-08:002009-11-13T19:16:49.999-08:00¿Quièn fue tù valiente?<br />¿Tù insobornable discurso o tù hìgado?<br />¿Quièn fue tù valiente?<br />¿Acaso la intemperie?<br />¿Tù fiebre?<br />¿Tus lecturas?<br />¿Quièn fue tù valiente?<br />¡Sòcido descarriado!.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2784490435407858245?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-71169594932113220382009-11-10T18:58:00.000-08:002009-11-10T19:01:22.025-08:00Perdì la boleta<br />tambien una billetera<br />igual me fue con una goma<br />el làpiz<br />me observa con prismàticos<br />desde su casa<br />el cauderno de caligrafìa<br />lleno de borrones.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7116959493211322038?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-56936790729413822342009-11-10T18:56:00.000-08:002009-11-10T18:58:24.152-08:00Tuve un juguete por años<br />era un gordito payaso de goma<br />cuando nos fuimos de esa casa<br />lo enterrè en el patio<br />para llevarlo<br />siempre.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5693679072941382234?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-61415321038119745062009-11-10T18:54:00.000-08:002009-11-10T18:56:33.477-08:00La playa<br />es un lugar<br />de noche<br />donde los bañistas ahogados<br />juegan fùtbol.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6141532103811974506?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-4615545091329852432009-11-10T18:52:00.000-08:002009-11-10T18:54:02.009-08:00Todo y todo<br />y<br />todo lo todo<br />de lo todo<br />¿Lo veremos?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-461554509132985243?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-72543564934534238572009-10-27T11:27:00.000-07:002009-10-27T11:29:38.341-07:00Con la boca llena<br />la noche tira<br />mientràs<br />millones de adolescentes<br />caminan<br />a sus senos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7254356493453423857?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-48666287354806725842009-10-27T11:22:00.000-07:002009-10-27T11:24:13.045-07:00En el petròleo<br />que mueve la noche<br />somos tan iguales<br />como gato negro;<br />el lugar sin lìmites<br />somos<br />nosotros.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-4866628735480672584?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-1205186645790952362009-10-27T11:20:00.000-07:002009-10-27T11:21:48.237-07:00Trece Gorriones<br />y la rama<br />bautiza su adolescencia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-120518664579095236?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-55185811590907275702009-09-30T21:02:00.000-07:002009-09-30T21:14:04.787-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FaKwD4595pI/SsQsUaPxrmI/AAAAAAAAADw/T-mP6gtq-hs/s1600-h/Imagen+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387479783396453986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 73px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FaKwD4595pI/SsQsUaPxrmI/AAAAAAAAADw/T-mP6gtq-hs/s200/Imagen+026.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Un enfermo</div><br /><br /><div>pero <span style="color:#33ffff;">VuElA</span>.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FaKwD4595pI/SsQqjca3z5I/AAAAAAAAADo/3cqQA4U2W80/s1600-h/Imagen+031.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387477842654646162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 1px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FaKwD4595pI/SsQqjca3z5I/AAAAAAAAADo/3cqQA4U2W80/s200/Imagen+031.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5518581159090727570?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-77307847290862130002009-09-30T20:59:00.000-07:002009-09-30T21:01:24.576-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;">Todos esperàbamos</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">el momento</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">algunos</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">flotaban</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">otros</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">reìan</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Los Nadie</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">se emborrachaban.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7730784729086213000?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-15576101525757602572009-09-23T20:55:00.000-07:002009-09-23T20:58:02.590-07:00No necesariamente<br />hoy es un dìa<br />especial<br />lo gris de la gente<br /> no se quita<br /> ni las fàbricas del consumo<br />han parado<br />hoy solamente<br />es distinto<br />el aire,<br />las ganas de cambiarlo<br />todo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1557610152575760257?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-3928151955915187562009-09-23T20:51:00.000-07:002009-09-24T16:04:08.949-07:00Cuando en tus cìrculos<br />cualesquiera<br />te rellenan<br />te visten<br />te normalizan<br />te amenazan<br />con sus letras orales<br />de civilizaciòn...<br />¡escupe!<br />¡escupe!<br />la dosis se expande enseguida<br />y solo te das cuenta<br />cuando asientes<br />con la cabeza.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-392815195591518756?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-72003362894320467882009-08-31T19:36:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:43:32.013-07:00Les tengo nombres:<br />Gandhi<br />Pinochet<br />Teresa de Calcuta<br />Stalin<br />Lady Di<br />Colòn<br />Juan Pablo Segundo<br />Stronner<br />Les tengo màs nombres:<br />Mafalda<br />Tom y jerry<br />La Pantera Rosa<br />los Transformer<br />La abeja Maya<br />Les tengo un nombre:<br />Ernesto<br />Les tengo un apellido:<br />Guevara.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-7200336289432046788?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-10695323366198328322009-08-31T19:34:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:36:31.953-07:00Los muchachos salen<br />de a uno<br />la puta fuma<br />su certeza.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1069532336619832832?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-24041898228615309012009-08-31T19:32:00.001-07:002009-08-31T19:34:02.889-07:00T necesito<br />T quiero<br />T adoro<br />T amo<br />T vas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2404189822861530901?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-12214053697061244472009-08-31T19:28:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:32:50.394-07:00¿Tiene sentido decir te amo<br />si quema decirlo?.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1221405369706124447?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-27572384169672616162009-08-31T19:26:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:28:54.131-07:00Como un bombero<br />con su casco<br />y su manguera<br />frente a las llamas<br />me incendiaba<br />mi nana.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2757238416967261616?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-86824286383659210542009-08-31T19:25:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:26:55.282-07:00Ayer se supo que la Mistral<br />era tonta<br />pal clìtoris.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8682428638365921054?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-89653163854770031362009-08-31T19:21:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:22:14.948-07:00Tengo los testìculos<br />de testigo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8965316385477003136?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-69383519378626289932009-08-31T19:19:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:21:12.571-07:00Cuando la araña trepa la cortina<br />y la observo<br />solo le quedan segundos<br />a la mosca literaria.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-6938351937862628993?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-31699466814135689332009-08-31T19:16:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:24:23.967-07:00Tenganme un fogòn<br />y los mantenerè<br />calentitos<br />con tanto idiota<br />publicado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3169946681413568933?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-44974833089811819632009-08-31T19:14:00.000-07:002009-08-31T19:16:38.321-07:00YO evito el congreso de ideas polìticas<br />porque los moderadores<br />son ignorantes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-4497483308981181963?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-84468468757793014982009-08-29T11:29:00.000-07:002009-08-29T11:31:15.813-07:00Llamadas telefònicas<br />pendientes<br />circulares y holìsticas<br />sumban<br />y nos quedamos al silencio<br />agudizando-nos<br />como una sopa de letras<br />donde la U<br />es muerta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8446846875779301498?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-59612325748758962722009-08-29T11:16:00.000-07:002009-08-29T11:19:07.186-07:00Montado<br />en el pequeño carruaje<br />de lo absurdo<br />llego<br />mojado<br />de làgrimas<br />que caen<br />silenciosas<br />sobre mi vaso<br />en el bar al aire<br />libre<br />que se dibuja<br /> en mi boca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5961232574875896272?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-22271630518623254842009-08-29T11:12:00.000-07:002009-08-29T11:15:35.232-07:00Ladridos<br />como mordeduras<br />abriendo la carne<br />del dìa<br />aparentemente<br /><br />Miradas tristes y juego de colas<br />te lamen la mano<br /><br />¡Perras! felices apedreando<br />la vida<br />con huesos humanos<br />en sus hocicos<br /><br />Cadenas o patadas<br /><br />de regalo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-2227163051862325484?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-58444572050614659612009-08-12T22:49:00.001-07:002009-08-12T22:49:44.582-07:00Cuando un niño mapuche descansa en el arroyo<br />Se construye un conjuro<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5844457205061465961?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-38567958266539731862009-08-12T22:47:00.002-07:002009-08-12T22:48:57.977-07:00No tener nada que decir<br />Dice<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3856795826653973186?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-12927576560242567182009-08-12T22:47:00.001-07:002009-08-12T22:47:55.113-07:00Quien tenga una palabra no dicha<br />Pero gravitante<br />Debe vestir sencillo y arrastrar la maya<br />Por la feria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1292757656024256718?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-19182642621759998752009-08-12T22:46:00.000-07:002009-08-12T22:47:20.020-07:00El peso de una palabra fresca e inocente<br />Equivale al diamante<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-1918264262175999875?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-81423831949888002852009-08-12T22:45:00.000-07:002009-08-12T22:46:27.158-07:00Hoy día nadie levanta una palabra<br />Lo hacían los viejos de mesa de dominó<br />Como una pluma de ganso<br />Como la leña en la espalda de la cholita.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-8142383194988800285?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-683309900702424382009-07-25T10:43:00.000-07:002009-07-25T10:46:23.109-07:00Algùn dìa<br />te encontrè<br />en Saint Antonin<br />ibas al futuro<br />bebiendo tù pasado<br />creciendo hacia atràs<br />jugando como un niño<br />con la edad en tus<br />ojos<br />celando la tarde<br />de tus ùltimos<br />dìas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-68330990070242438?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-59778091691595686482009-06-30T10:21:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:24:28.197-07:00La figura de la mujer<br />desapareció<br />y mi mano extendida<br />como la de un mendigo<br />mientrás la gente<br />se acerca al gesto.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5977809169159568648?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-30387550181338891592009-06-25T17:38:00.000-07:002009-06-25T17:40:12.432-07:00¿ y ahora quien nos bailará hacia atrás?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3038755018133889159?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-54618686781091114782009-06-25T17:37:00.000-07:002009-06-25T17:38:18.794-07:00Dicen que le gustaban los niños....<br />..muchos niños muertos lo esperan..<br />..para comérselo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-5461868678109111478?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-35823737836631064422009-06-25T17:35:00.000-07:002009-06-25T17:37:01.566-07:00Murió el Blanco que cantaba como negro.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3582373783663106442?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-3392338374043836042009-06-25T17:33:00.000-07:002009-06-25T17:35:15.700-07:00Los hermanos de Jackson:<br />" Michael era una Blanca Paloma"<br />declararon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-339233837404383604?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548798187087624249.post-34494542543731991412009-06-25T17:32:00.000-07:002009-06-25T17:33:51.946-07:00La Asociación de jardineros de EE UU<br />está destrozada dijo un portavoz.<br />(Por la muerte de Michael Jackson).<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548798187087624249-3449454254373199141?l=van-ra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Van-Ráhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821040883585991697noreply@blogger.com0