Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Anbesol Baby Vs Nothing

If a worker forgot

last few days I have always in mind the paso doble. It is part of a parade of Cadiz called "Paco low, even in pajamas" of 2004 written by Paco Cardenas and Ramon Peñalver. Where it says Cadiz, Huelva and say Rio Tinto or Andalusia or Spain. Where he speaks of the Cadiz shipyards, named to Huelva, a Tubespa, or miners, engineers, construction workers, graduates, graduates who are paying the excesses of others.

And I see France on television and think: "That romp we are hitting the trade unionists, workers and French students. Some things never change ."


Pasodoble.


If a worker cuts a
bridge is a troublemaker, but if some leader

ordered a shutdown is imminent
is a very consistent set
with the progress of the nation. What's worse

throwing stones at police
to walk across a bay closing
television tells us.

What will be the same four dismissals

a shooter with a lantern

break the bread of your children?

In Cadiz apparently already has Olvidao
that thanks to these gulfs
our shipyards are no longer cerrao.

And thanks to those gulfs
throw so many stones that we still have some hustle
in this holy land. So today

repeat, screaming
you,
ay .... IZAR is not closed.

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Diagram The Fifth Ipod



Poem sent by Maria Marquez Gento.


COMPAÑEROS OF oblivion

Mario Benedetti Juan Gelman.


A Passer camaraderie jour de l'oubli inert.

René Char

Remote Buddy on your wood faith

alert in the complaint that does not fade
runs through the dreams and an uncertain future without blinking
not see us / guardian of the night

winters and relief workers of beggars
legatees of mist and sacrifices
erased and deleted from the next sign you
dictándote forgetting and forgetting

soon and are useless
waste of sweetness or storms
but even if you protect your pain locked
as llegarte have my alarm and my comfort

oblivion companion / into oblivion
knowing that we are reminding
solidarity without name / lonely
of one or heap but unburied

oblivion companion / do not forget your torment
looming in my temples whitish
the world is changing but not my hand
even if God remember / forget