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Alberto López Serrano
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MIÉRCOLES DE POESÍA

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PARTICIPANTES DE LOS MIÉRCOLES DE POESÍA DE LA PEÑA CULTURAL  DE LA FUNDACIÓN CULTURAL ALKIMIA  Y LOS TACOS DE PACO Poetas que han participado de un recital    o de varios, individual o grupalmente, desde el   Miércoles de Poesía 1 hasta el 250 Claribel Alegría Matilde Elena López Ricardo Castrorrivas Otoniel Guevara Pablo Benítez Aída Párraga Carlos Párraga Reyes Gilberto Arévalo Silvia Elena Regalado Kenny Rodríguez Eva Ortiz Mauricio Marquina Carmen González Huguet Élmer Menjívar Rafael “El Viejo” Mendoza Rafael Mendoza López Joaquín Meza Roberto Laínez Díaz Mario Noel Rodríguez Nora Méndez Luis Alvarenga Eugenio Martínez Orantes Marina de la Cueva Heriberto Montano Jorge Haguilar Carmen Tamacas Silvia Matus Yanira Soundy Luis Angulo Violantes Noé Lima Daniel Castillo Diego Calles Mariano Guzmán Manuel Guzmán André Cruchaga Jorge Ávalos Claudia Hérodier Miguel Huezo Mixco Alexánder Campos Luis Antonio Cháve...
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English poems for Kritya Internacional Poetry Festival, India

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Three poems by Alberto López Serrano from El Salvador f or Kritya International Poetry Festival, India, its 5th day August 21st, 2020. Original language: Spanish. VVLNERANT OMNES, VLTIMA NECAT* Twenty-four horses run on your back. Some run wild, they break your ribs if the trumpet howls blowing their hips. And you thought that the feed would calm their jogging! They hit their flanks, hard, one against all. Your skin barely resists the noise of the hooves. Some have pawed soft, slow songs, and they have bitten your veins and the air on your neck while your ear dreams a surprised blue. They kick your ribs again every day. Twenty-four horses run on your back. Will none be left after the outburst? One after another, they are shelling your spine. One after another, they weigh and you fall against the floor. One after another, daily they come back and ride you, they peek at your shoulders and spit on your eyes and they drain with their tongues the kisses that you did not giv...
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