tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81320724183462834022011-12-07T09:40:29.172-04:30Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.comBlogger7501100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-56396246197931261142011-07-05T08:01:00.003-04:302011-07-05T08:01:57.889-04:30Linea vertical...<br />Las volutas se forman<br />casi en el techo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-5639624619793126114?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-17996731622223054492011-07-05T08:01:00.000-04:302011-07-05T08:01:14.047-04:30Puntea el sol...<br />Aún&nbsp;brillan ocho estrellas<br />sobre las tejas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-1799673162222305449?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-4319723539109979142011-07-05T07:59:00.003-04:302011-07-05T08:03:12.379-04:30Séptimo fósforo...<br />La barrita de incienso<br />por fin humea...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-431972353910997914?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-36739240580668046182011-06-08T17:05:00.002-04:302011-07-03T19:31:28.338-04:30Nueve semanas... <br />En las ecografías <br />no hay latidos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3673924058066804618?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-4997228224707686512011-04-05T20:35:00.000-04:302011-04-05T20:35:28.618-04:30Noche de lluvia...<br />con la luz de la aurora<br />otra tormenta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-499722822470768651?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-3905806286990363522011-04-05T20:34:00.000-04:302011-04-05T20:34:17.644-04:30La brasa terca<br />bajo suaves lloviznas...<br />humo en los ojos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-390580628699036352?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-33918466656785801162011-04-05T20:31:00.000-04:302011-04-05T20:31:18.177-04:30Noche y calina...<br />la silueta del cerro<br />bajo una estrella...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3391846665678580116?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-24636023544819866292011-04-05T20:30:00.000-04:302011-04-05T20:30:23.275-04:30El agujero<br />de mi vieja cobija...<br />la noche fría...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2463602354481986629?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-3644136154458177042011-04-05T20:29:00.000-04:302011-04-05T20:29:11.291-04:30Hierbas y espigas...<br />Bordeando la autopista<br />siempre en vaivén...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-364413615445817704?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-82229542332974092302011-03-27T22:51:00.002-04:302011-03-27T23:02:58.259-04:30Día de parque...<div>Varias parejas gay</div><div>se toman fotos...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8222954233297409230?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Faneganoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-30069965411923139682011-03-24T08:52:00.000-04:302011-03-24T08:55:17.849-04:30Roza mi cara<br />la hoja que cae del árbol...<br />deja su aroma...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3006996541192313968?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Faneganoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-63807163521946738742011-03-23T13:40:00.002-04:302011-03-23T14:07:32.280-04:30Cruzar en metro<br />la ciudad de mis padres...<br />aún más oscura...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6380716352194673874?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Faneganoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-84706070850686279642011-03-22T09:31:00.000-04:302011-03-22T09:32:19.954-04:30Claras y oscuras...<br />las flores del camino,<br />entre hojas secas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8470607085068627964?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Faneganoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-87354924150598799702011-03-22T09:30:00.000-04:302011-03-22T09:31:15.634-04:30Se va la nube<br />que nos dejó rocío...<br />ya brilla el sol...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8735492415059879970?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Faneganoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-50397168999353787742011-03-21T19:04:00.002-04:302011-03-21T19:05:11.225-04:30Ver bajar turbias<br />las aguas del arroyo...<br />beber de allí...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-5039716899935378774?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-65193811887981319412011-03-21T19:04:00.001-04:302011-03-21T19:04:35.960-04:30Entre las cuentas<br />de cálculos contables...<br />una poesía...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6519381188798131941?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-92038612687962723572011-03-21T19:03:00.001-04:302011-03-21T19:03:56.972-04:30En las antenas<br />dos pequeñas arañas...<br />de carnaval...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-9203861268796272357?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-81441223924118361282011-03-21T19:01:00.002-04:302011-03-21T19:03:13.811-04:30Quitar el polvo<br />de las pequeñas chanclas<br />junto a las mías...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8144122392411836128?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-91781137685607678782011-03-21T19:01:00.001-04:302011-03-21T19:01:42.349-04:30Volver a escuchar<br />aquél tono de voz...<br />pequeño vuelco...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-9178113768560767878?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-37689864333570008342011-03-21T19:00:00.001-04:302011-03-21T19:00:50.926-04:30Por el pinar,<br />acaricia mi piel<br />la brisa fresca...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3768986433357000834?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-29451074494834846702011-03-21T18:58:00.000-04:302011-03-21T19:00:06.149-04:30Al archivar<br />montones de carpetas,<br />ni un suspiro...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2945107449483484670?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-45846621623751182112011-03-21T18:57:00.002-04:302011-03-21T18:58:35.505-04:30Sólo raíces...<br />en la densa arboleda<br />veo poco más...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4584662162375118211?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-25889617625443573202011-03-21T18:57:00.001-04:302011-03-21T18:57:49.665-04:30tras respaldar<br />no se cuantos gibabytes...<br />saber de mí...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2588961762544357320?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-77939696253540489352011-03-21T18:56:00.002-04:302011-03-21T18:57:09.382-04:30Otra tormenta...<br />en lo alto de aquel cerro<br />humea un árbol...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7793969625354048935?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-39944118731770823912011-03-21T18:56:00.001-04:302011-03-21T18:56:29.554-04:30Se va alejando<br />el rabito de nube...<br />decanta el polvo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3994411873177082391?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-81501946577306696262011-03-21T18:54:00.000-04:302011-03-21T18:55:53.238-04:30Un gorrioncito<br />nervioso va saltando<br />de aquí a allá...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8150194657730669626?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-30061966684555744062011-03-21T18:53:00.002-04:302011-03-21T18:54:35.257-04:30Es otro olor<br />el que trae la brisa<br />al de la tinta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3006196668455574406?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-26225845261546483122011-03-21T18:53:00.001-04:302011-03-21T18:53:51.906-04:30Tras el logoff...<br />sentir el palpitar<br />del corazón...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2622584526154648312?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-22640355654975722602011-03-21T18:52:00.000-04:302011-03-21T18:53:11.963-04:30Frutos ajenos...<br />por la estéril vereda<br />sigo mi ruta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2264035565497572260?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-68614810825934015432011-03-21T18:51:00.000-04:302011-03-21T18:52:20.151-04:30Papel y tinta...<br />bajar a lo profundo<br />del corazón...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6861481082593401543?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-80771215575323416762011-03-21T18:50:00.000-04:302011-03-21T18:51:28.925-04:30Iglesia y luna...<br />Sombras de los árboles<br />en la fachada...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8077121557532341676?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-31374513280134618552011-03-21T18:48:00.001-04:302011-03-21T18:50:44.719-04:30Olor a pinos...<br />Subiendo bajo el sol,<br />la brisa fresca...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3137451328013461855?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-22105745790989814912010-11-25T07:32:00.002-04:302011-03-11T11:59:54.610-04:30Sobre lo oscuro<br />del asfalto mojado,<br />las flores brillan...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2210574579098981491?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-37084556702181468542010-04-08T07:29:00.002-04:302010-04-17T23:47:22.366-04:30La guacharaca...<br />Con su vuelo pesado<br />hasta un bambú...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3708455670218146854?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-79091970426885752182010-02-18T03:02:00.002-04:302010-04-17T23:42:14.620-04:30El palpitar<br />bajo mi costillar,<br />del corazón...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7909197042688575218?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-47500610374127905682010-02-18T03:01:00.002-04:302010-04-17T23:39:24.811-04:30En mi nariz,<br />fluye constante el aire,<br />en su vaivén...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4750061037412790568?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-26039928771234716612010-02-18T02:59:00.001-04:302010-04-17T23:38:47.503-04:30Bajo mi piel,<br />sostenidos por huesos,<br />tejidos blandos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2603992877123471661?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-9584133088444536552009-12-06T01:26:00.000-04:302009-12-06T01:30:26.957-04:30Charla en la plaza...<br />El anciano señala<br />algo lejano...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-958413308844453655?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-91520409402333915282009-12-06T01:25:00.000-04:302009-12-06T01:26:15.196-04:30Ojos café...<br />El palabrero aumenta<br />aún más la dote...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-9152040940233391528?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-29852246335862549282009-11-30T15:51:00.002-04:302009-12-06T01:25:01.893-04:30Solo... Esperando...<br />Los zancudos de a uno,<br />vienen y van...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2985224633586254928?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-61653371375856214572009-11-28T09:42:00.001-04:302009-12-06T01:24:41.216-04:30Mediana edad...<br />Sin saber si es su hija,<br />o si es su nieta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6165337137585621457?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-36816250099807867562009-11-28T09:40:00.001-04:302009-12-06T01:24:15.608-04:30El barrendero...<br />Tras recorrer la plaza,<br />vuelve la brisa...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3681625009980786756?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-70427830946034242292009-11-28T09:37:00.001-04:302009-12-06T01:23:54.306-04:30Plaza El Hatillo...<br />Los juegos infantiles,<br />abandonados...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7042783094603424229?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-39690824304736066462009-11-28T09:36:00.001-04:302009-12-06T01:23:30.690-04:30El carpintero<br />sobre la ceiba muerta<br />que hay en la plaza...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3969082430473606646?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-53651189526923247982009-11-28T09:34:00.001-04:302009-12-06T01:23:10.084-04:30Chicha de arroz...<br />El polvo del barrendero, <br />y la canela...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-5365118952692324798?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-23718597617926767802009-11-15T22:21:00.000-04:302009-11-15T22:23:32.398-04:30Ninguna flor...<br />Vapores en la pista<br />del aeropuerto...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2371859761792676780?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-40521959677067599652009-11-15T21:41:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:42:08.589-04:30Brisa de lluvia...<br />recordar a mi madre<br />en su balcón...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4052195967706759965?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-10865140756492428552009-11-15T21:39:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:41:23.290-04:30la brisa arrastra<br />hacia acá, o hacia allá,<br />la llovisnita...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-1086514075649242855?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-11315709575062902872009-11-15T21:36:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:39:37.247-04:30La brisa helada<br />dispersando las hojas<br />por mi vereda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-1131570957506290287?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-90138674490676613322009-11-15T21:35:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:36:45.469-04:30Noche estrellada...<br />pero en mi vista anciana<br />sólo neblinas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-9013867449067661332?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-65883183349887674882009-11-15T21:34:00.002-04:302009-11-15T21:35:31.405-04:30Cenando solo...<br />Tras la cortina rota<br />vuelan luciérnagas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6588318334988767488?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-5071137643883349782009-11-15T21:33:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:34:22.940-04:30Atardecer...<br />Aquél cuarto menguante,<br />aún más menguado...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-507113764388334978?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-19134225084204952372009-11-15T21:32:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:33:39.975-04:30Volver a pie...<br />las calles de mi infancia<br />bajo la luna...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-1913422508420495237?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-74164138482076993502009-11-15T21:26:00.003-04:302009-11-15T21:32:41.058-04:30Cerrar los ojos...<br />el ruido de la lluvia<br />se desvanece...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7416413848207699350?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-27354143572120782692009-11-15T21:26:00.001-04:302009-11-15T21:26:53.188-04:30El sabor dulce<br />del agua del arroyo...<br />la brisa fresca...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2735414357212078269?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-48706722456223121252009-11-15T21:16:00.002-04:302009-11-15T21:26:24.812-04:30Flores al sol...<br />Ahora aquí, luego allá<br />la mariposa...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4870672245622312125?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-74852237136430237912009-11-15T21:11:00.003-04:302009-11-15T21:15:59.382-04:30Bajo la sombra<br />de un araguaney,<br />ver caer las flores...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7485223713643023791?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-38260398565300866622009-11-15T21:11:00.001-04:302009-11-15T21:11:37.328-04:30Pasa la lluvia...<br />se serena el murmullo<br />del arroyuelo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3826039856530086662?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-59071353836263630982009-11-15T21:10:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:11:00.769-04:30De trago en trago<br />el anciano repite<br />un estribillo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-5907135383626363098?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-56993629392673585532009-11-15T21:09:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:10:19.878-04:30En sus harapos<br />el anciano rebusca<br />el aguardiente...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-5699362939267358553?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-62246391836372565792009-11-15T21:08:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:09:12.216-04:30Ante el ocaso<br />y las olas del mar,<br />un viejo llora...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6224639183637256579?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-88209932179005922682009-11-15T21:06:00.000-04:302009-11-15T21:08:04.694-04:30Bajo la luna<br />las montañas lejanas...<br />brisa aún más fría...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8820993217900592268?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-44928064214387042482009-11-15T20:59:00.002-04:302009-11-15T21:06:56.463-04:30Entre reflejos<br />del asfalto mojado,<br />dos indigentes...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4492806421438704248?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-6973537862080139772009-11-15T20:58:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:59:15.258-04:30Otro semáforo...<br />Más niños de la calle<br />en mi ventana...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-697353786208013977?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-69973137091150676352009-11-15T20:54:00.002-04:302009-11-15T20:57:11.257-04:30Volver de viaje...<br />la brisa repentina<br />anuncia lluvia...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6997313709115067635?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-89655092757204897262009-11-15T20:50:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:52:58.220-04:30Un estallido...<br />se ladea el avión<br />hacia la izquierda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8965509275720489726?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-74383794536067791852009-11-15T20:42:00.001-04:302009-11-15T20:48:46.865-04:30Al despertar,<br />el bambolear sereno<br />de tus caderas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7438379453606779185?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-72578260337379568732009-11-15T20:20:00.003-04:302009-11-15T20:53:33.330-04:30El golpear frío<br />de las gotas de lluvia<br />en mi cabeza...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7257826033737956873?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-66071711732647928992009-11-15T20:18:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:20:12.995-04:30Noche sin luna...<br />sobre los adoquines<br />mis pasos lentos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6607171173264792899?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-90916974281173539512009-11-15T20:17:00.002-04:302009-11-15T20:18:21.221-04:30Tarde de viento...<br />El crujir de las ramas<br />contra tejados...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-9091697428117353951?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-4145343751394186052009-11-15T20:17:00.001-04:302009-11-15T20:17:42.312-04:30De nuevo tos...<br />el vibrar de las alas<br />entre las nubes...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-414534375139418605?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-43697241058819243782009-11-15T20:15:00.001-04:302009-11-15T20:16:57.819-04:30Calles oscuras...<br />grafitear por paredes<br />descascaradas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4369724105881924378?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-18849026091128947632009-11-15T20:10:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:15:32.161-04:30Al despegar,<br />el gris de las montañas<br />más alejadas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-1884902609112894763?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-6194959155385279742009-11-15T20:09:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:10:34.383-04:30Sin mi equipaje...<br />Se detiene el girar<br />de las correas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-619495915538527974?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-69237215109893097162009-11-15T20:08:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:09:12.093-04:30El guitarrista...<br />sus notas melancólicas<br />por los pasillos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6923721510989309716?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-12226229427946901402009-11-15T20:07:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:08:07.309-04:30Vuelo vacío...<br />ir y venir pausado<br />de aeromosas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-1222622942794690140?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-21696227823509547242009-11-15T20:06:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:07:24.046-04:30Sala de espera...<br />el vuelo que anuncian <br />es el de otros...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2169622782350954724?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-48422773004087128642009-11-15T18:48:00.000-04:302009-11-15T20:06:06.319-04:30Palpitar suave<br />en sus senos desnudos...<br />brisa y cortina...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4842277300408712864?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-50611698876699529882009-11-15T18:47:00.001-04:302009-11-15T18:47:57.531-04:30Tonos de gris...<br />se apilan los papeles<br />en mi escritorio...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-5061169887669952988?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-48965377505100286142009-11-15T18:42:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:47:22.929-04:30Medio dormido...<br />ver pasar lentamente<br />nubes lejanas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4896537750510028614?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-2564800887900835182009-11-15T18:41:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:42:22.227-04:30Bajo la lluvia...<br />caminar por las calles<br />de mis abuelos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-256480088790083518?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-62745232742121236332009-11-15T18:40:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:41:46.013-04:30Otro checkout...<br />La sonrisa forzada<br />de la muchacha...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6274523274212123633?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-42651221048651091872009-11-15T18:39:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:40:51.494-04:30Otra jornada<br />de un avión a otro...<br />Noche lluviosa...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4265122104865109187?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-84975309875690748592009-11-15T18:32:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:33:01.086-04:30El color cálido<br />de la puesta del sol,<br />bajo la lluvia...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8497530987569074859?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-69645989664786526892009-11-15T18:31:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:32:23.459-04:30Antes que el sol,<br />las nubes del oriente<br />en el poniente...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-6964598966478652689?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-76382075359256082522009-11-15T18:29:00.001-04:302009-11-15T18:31:17.747-04:30Gotas de lluvia<br />golpeando sobre mí...<br />camino lento...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7638207535925608252?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-74855920231601226822009-11-15T18:27:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:29:18.058-04:30Lento viraje...<br />se refleja Managua<br />sobre esta ala...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-7485592023160122682?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-11180338334970410722009-11-15T18:26:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:27:19.684-04:30Salir del río...<br />el escurrir del agua<br />sobre mi piel...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-1118033833497041072?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-35621242993081961222009-11-15T18:24:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:25:45.936-04:30Entre las grietas<br />de la rama rugosa,<br />chorrea la lluvia...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3562124299308196122?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-35134905945238912282009-11-15T18:23:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:24:52.961-04:30Rulos oscuros...<br />el recuerdo de mi niña<br />cuando pequeña...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3513490594523891228?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-43377340959883960532009-11-15T18:21:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:23:26.784-04:30El árbol seco<br />y sus ramas desnudas,<br />bajo la luna...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4337734095988396053?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-1467658660910996102009-11-15T18:20:00.001-04:302009-11-15T18:20:53.288-04:30Sobre la roca<br />cubierta por el musgo,<br />brilla el rocío...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-146765866091099610?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-22771785539868937112009-11-15T18:19:00.001-04:302009-11-15T18:19:53.026-04:30Al despegar,<br />el deslizar de gotas<br />por la ventana...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2277178553986893711?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-2335130799402569122009-11-15T18:17:00.002-04:302009-11-15T18:19:00.091-04:30Mi media gris<br />se descose de a poco...<br />mis pies descalsos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-233513079940256912?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-20091534308043915382009-11-15T18:17:00.001-04:302009-11-15T18:17:51.564-04:30Por despegar...<br />el brillo de las gotas<br />en la ventana...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-2009153430804391538?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-35283492290463854202009-11-15T18:16:00.001-04:302009-11-15T18:16:58.107-04:30Recién planchado...<br />los aromas cálidos,<br />de su vestido...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3528349229046385420?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-81999584039029951122009-11-15T18:15:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:16:07.045-04:30Sobre la línea,<br />del lejano horizonte,<br />otra de nubes...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-8199958403902995112?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-31492615329918061662009-11-15T18:14:00.001-04:302009-11-15T18:15:32.970-04:30Entre isla e isla<br />sólo el azul del cielo...<br />sobre ellas, nubes...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-3149261532991806166?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-45496220803270524612009-11-15T18:07:00.000-04:302009-11-15T18:14:09.393-04:30Waitu Kubuli...<br />De nuevo envuelta en nubes,<br />a mi regreso...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-4549622080327052461?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8132072418346283402.post-1995664994612304132009-10-25T10:46:00.000-04:302009-10-25T10:47:02.610-04:30Caribe azul...<br />Los cerros escarpados<br />de Dominica...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8132072418346283402-199566499461230413?l=bocethaikus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fanegahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10491500576102163983noreply@blogger.com2