tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75793215314986699752024-02-19T00:38:26.915-08:00Feitiços diversosPoesia caipiraAri Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.comBlogger89125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-59048896708385261862014-04-29T11:53:00.000-07:002014-04-29T11:53:03.118-07:00aos povos dos livros<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><font-family arial=""><i>para a Ana Nére</i></font-family></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">há uma hierarquia na ordem das coisas</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Llé com Llé, Kré com Kré, etc...</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nossos únicos problemas são os Llé,</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">desde que, é evidente</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">entremos de acordo nos Kré</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">o que só parece possível</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">no entanto</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">em outro lugar, dimensão</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">os que Krémos somos os que Llémos</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">e</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">o(s) que Llémos somos o(s) que Krémos</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">somos os povos dos Livros que lemos:</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">se livres os lemos, contu(n)do(?),</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">lavrar-nos-emos nos Livros</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">livrar-nos-emos dos Livros</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">sejamos vivos e livres,</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">leiamos os livros dos outros:</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">seremos outros nós mesmos!</span></span></div>
Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-32365353103161352792014-04-29T11:52:00.001-07:002014-04-30T07:40:08.714-07:00meu ódio<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">meu ódio é um museu de cera</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">faces em poses retas</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">lentamente se derretem</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">visitantes se desfazem</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">espectros de outras faces</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">que um dia lá estiveram</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">atônito eu me procuro entre todos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">um espelho esquecido crepitando</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">um dia só restarão</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">montículos deformados</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e o incêndio que se seguirá</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">totalmente desprovido de sentido</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">sepultará os vestígios</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">desta estranha vilania:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">odiar em fogo brando</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-91406323534646822222014-01-03T03:43:00.002-08:002014-01-03T03:43:47.108-08:00nunca!<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que a
vaca tussa</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que o
papa peça</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que a
pipa passe</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que o
passo apresse</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que o
papo possa</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que a
popa desça</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que o
povo acesse</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que o
novo cresça</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que o Zé
mereça</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que alguém
processe</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem que um
bom começo</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">sem nenhum
tropeço</span></div>
<div class="Corpo" style="border: none; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">faça
eu ver do avesso</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">isso eu não confesso!</span></span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-46254431566237078702012-03-30T16:29:00.010-07:002012-03-30T16:43:41.477-07:00o prisioneiro do sonho<div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "><br />aquele bardo</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">amordaçado</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">encarcerado</div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">emparedado</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">desde o dia</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">em que nasceste</div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">será que é este</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">que te assalta</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">à madrugada,</div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">encapuzado</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">e apavorante</div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">com esse verso</div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">à queima-roupa</div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><div style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; ">genuíno pé-quebrado?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, sans; "><span><br /></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div></span></div>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-33737469388099921822012-03-22T06:23:00.004-07:002013-04-12T16:59:04.213-07:00o mecânico e o sapateiro<div>
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i>pro Crispim</i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">na primeira esbarrada, eu encrespei:</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">- minha mãe não é mascate!</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e ele, imortal:</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">- sua casa deve ter um quintal bem grande, né?</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">- ué! porquê?</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">- você deve ter deixado a educação lá no fundo...</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">a encarada me conquistou</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">seu nome?</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nem tinha idéia</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">o meu, ele sabia</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">(ele sempre foi mais sábio,</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu era só mais sabido...)</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nossa primeira parceria foi:</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Marreco, Antero e Amauri</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tuti, Gonçalves e Eca</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tim, Tidão, Tonho Rosa, Luizinho Rosa e Canhotinho</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">ele me mostrou o Canhotinho</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">(um velhote acabado)</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e me apresentou pra ele</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">compartilhamos Clarice...</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu, vago e superficial</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">ele, cerimonial</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu alegre, ele sombrio</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu musicava, ele pintava</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">(a poesia nos unia)</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu me iludia comigo mesmo</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">ele não acreditava em si</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">crescemos, mudamos:</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu cowboy, ele chinês</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu na droga, ele na yoga</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu no chute, ele aikidô</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu surtando, ele estudando</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu bebendo, ele cozinhando</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">chegou a distância...</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">um dia: Camila!</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">clareando a casa</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">trazendo Felipes e Brunos</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">de cá, Valéria, Flora, Lara e Lia...</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">envelhecemos</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eu perdi os cabelos, ele não...</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">mas tenho dois quadros na parede</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">(um é roubado)</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e milhares na memória</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">quando ele foi pintar na Itália eu escrevi um artigo no jornal</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">o mais legal é que a história não acaba...</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>
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Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-50766431185435194422011-11-13T18:28:00.001-08:002011-11-13T18:37:20.076-08:00valéria<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">na cama, a leoa</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">não o centro, mas o avesso</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">colore o mundo em torno a si</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">desatenta acende as luzes</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e por dentro grave</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">atrasando a gravidade</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">centraliza os fatos:</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">tudo gira ao seu redor</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">de pé, a leoa</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">não o fim: começo</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">lentamente recobre</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">de si o que toca</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">desatenta, no entanto,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">encabulada,</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">sai distribuindo</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">peso, massa, movimento</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">em volta dela, eu:</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">satélite!</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-34478396680371552572011-02-06T13:00:00.001-08:002011-02-06T13:13:13.258-08:00um volmar e quatro doces<span style="font-family:arial;"> <div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://restodecafefrio.blogspot.com/">http://restodecafefrio.blogspot.com/</a> - 2009 - quatro doces </span></em></div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><div align="left"></span></em>nem deu pra adoçar a amargura:<br />por mais que melasse o tempo<br />acabou azedando o caldo<br /><br />nem deu pra acoitar a rapadura<br />por trás de um mosquito imenso<br />vindo de um tempo assombrado<br /><br />fica o pigarro na garganta<br /><br />dos doces que a memória canta<br /></div></span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-62119539654400419392010-11-24T03:54:00.000-08:002010-11-24T06:55:05.698-08:00quereres<span style="font-family:arial;"><br />querer, eu quero<br />a casa limpa<br />a alma pura<br />o sol na cara<br /><br />mas desespero no desterro,<br />na lonjura em que me encontro<br /><br />tão distante de mim mesmo<br />que alma limpa e cara pura<br />são somente uma miragem<br /><br />e o sol filtrado<br />que aparece ante meus olhos<br />nem me aquece, ou ilumina<br /><br />no entanto,<br />atento à dança acentuada<br />entre a vontade<br />e o desejo,<br />ao longe vejo<br />a vaidade evanescendo<br /><br />e me aquieto, acocorado<br />armando forças<br />proutro salto:<br /><br />o sol tá lá!</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-72711538514870738992010-10-05T06:27:00.000-07:002013-07-16T08:21:27.214-07:00tolerâncias<span style="font-family: arial;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: arial;">a intolerância é um atoleiro<br />que entope o entendimento<br />e atapeta o sentimento</span><br />
<span style="font-family: arial;">atropelando a humanidade</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-21321257611631589752010-07-22T04:14:00.000-07:002010-07-22T16:58:53.832-07:00intolerâncias<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">não suporto quem se leva </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">muito a sério<br /><br />achar que sabemos tudo<br />é um saco<br /><br />ser humano é viver<br />um mistério<br /><br />e às vezes cair<br />num buraco<br /><br />gente que acha que é Deus</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">me dá no saco<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">quem fala em nome de Deus, </span><span style="font-family:arial;">então</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">me assusta</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">critério é que nem preparo:</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">nem todos tem<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">cautela e humildade, é claro</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">só fazem bem<br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-90070583338995460242010-05-18T15:00:00.000-07:002010-05-23T14:59:29.000-07:00desarmadilha<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">atenta à teia</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">enquanto tece</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a aranha trama</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a captura</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">tecida em seda</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">acetinada</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a teia brilha</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">à luz da lua</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">vibrando as asas,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">distraída,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a mariposa</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">nem toca a teia</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">enquanto ao léu</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ali flutua</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-83808825315791645582010-04-30T08:57:00.000-07:002010-04-30T17:08:54.625-07:00onírica<span style="font-family:arial;"><br />aquela rede<br />tecida em sonhos<br />sedosa rede<br /><br />que a sós desfia<br />quando anoitece<br />os nós que somos<br /><br />e recompõe<br />um só de nós<br />quando amanhece<br /><br />confunde e ilude<br />quando acontece<br />que nosso medo<br /><br />de sermos sós<br />impede vermos<br />que embora sós<br /><br />somos a voz<br />que tece as redes<br />em que expressamos<br /><br />os nossos sonhos<br />a nossa sede<br />de sermos nós<br /><br /></span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-36071820721549632372010-04-15T15:06:00.000-07:002010-04-15T15:08:38.784-07:00história de passarinho<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">era uma vez uma passarinha<br />que cantava um lindo canto sozinha<br />pousou perto dela um passarinho<br />que cantava um triste canto sozinho</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />ele aqui cantava em dó<br />ela lá cantava em si</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-54490857018753094302010-04-09T04:15:00.000-07:002010-04-09T16:12:02.509-07:00miasma<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a saudade saída de cada canto</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">conta o tanto que tentei</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">te ter em mim</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">enfim,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">no</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">f</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">m</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">fascínio é o olhar fantasma,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">gata asmática</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">(é prático ser platônico)</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-44954856668242188242010-03-27T13:08:00.000-07:002010-04-03T11:49:42.808-07:00perpendicularidade<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">para as <em>gramáticas</em> de Sandro Brincher</span></div><span style="font-family:arial;">o homem é vertical</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a mulher horizontal</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">e não há mal em tal</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">perpendicularidade</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">mas a dádiva de em dois</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">determinarmos um plano</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-48085840952911706852010-03-27T10:07:00.000-07:002010-03-27T13:08:04.371-07:00revolução<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(poesia em dois tempos e dois sexos)</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">I </span></div><span style="font-family:arial;"><div align="center">presente do passado tão presente no indicativo das (indicações, indistintas, instituições) indistuições</div><br /><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em>versão masculina</em> </div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left">quem já foi fecundado, é hora de fecundar<br />é este o significado da revolução feminina<br />nós as fecundamos na carne<br />deixemo-las fecundar-nos o espírito<br />nós as fecundamos na razão<br />deixemo-las fecundar-nos o coração </div><div align="left"><br /><em>versão feminina</em> </div><div align="left"><br />quem já fecundou, é hora de ser fecundado<br />é este o significado da revolução feminina<br />eles nos fecundaram na carne<br />fecundemo-lhes o espírito<br />eles nos fecundaram na razão<br />fecundemo-lhes o coração </div><div align="center"><br />II </div><div align="center">futuro do (presente, pretérito, pretendido) preténdido do presentaço que ganharemos se sacarmos<br /></div><br /><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em>versão feminina</em></div><div align="left"><br />quem já foi fecundado, é hora de fecundar<br />é este o significado da revolução masculina<br />nós os fecundamos no espírito<br />deixemo-los fecundar-nos a carne<br />nós os fecundamos no coração<br />deixemo-los fecundar-nos a razão </div><div align="left"><br /><em>versão masculina</em> </div><div align="left"><br />quem já fecundou, é hora de ser fecundado<br />é este o significado da revolução masculina<br />elas nos fecundaram no espírito<br />fecundemo-lhes a carne<br />elas nos fecundaram no coração<br />fecundemo-lhes a razão </span></div>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-60299438446801095782010-03-19T05:42:00.000-07:002010-03-19T07:17:30.062-07:00autópsia/autoespia<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">cortei meu peito<br />a machado<br />e inventariei:<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">aqui no canto frases cortantes<br />quase com tanto fio quanto fel<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">sobre tudo<br />uma melodia </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">de dia claro vinho e mel<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a seguir:<br />varios anéis e um só dedo<br />encobrindo uma única aliança<br />e todos os dedos<br />(inclusive aquele)<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">um farto estoque de choros<br />um claro toque de amigos<br />um coro berrando: brocha<br />um outro gritando: bicha<br />e uma bela resposta<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">no centro<br />todas as fotografias do meu amor<br />e alguns ódios meio obscuros<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">por último, dançando uma lenta valsa,<br />um medo apavorado e uma temerária coragem </span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-77545582237212079962010-03-10T09:33:00.000-08:002010-03-27T20:27:40.054-07:00domingo<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">do livro <em>Feitiços diversos</em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">a cidade e a impaciência da cidade</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">um lento modorrar de violência</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">preto o asfalto e o blusão</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">e preta a moto</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">mono mono mono</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">monóxido de carbono</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">e todos os seus cogumelos são atômicos</span></div>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-21902422004943539852010-03-05T10:01:00.000-08:002010-03-07T07:23:12.165-08:00amizade<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">pra Gina</span></div><span style="font-family:arial;">a amizade é uma janela especial</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">que se abre pras paisagens de dentro</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-14843209795078634452010-02-28T07:25:00.001-08:002010-02-28T07:26:48.719-08:00dança<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">em torno</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">e de novo</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">de volta</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">eu danço</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">não corro</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">não caio</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">não penso</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ou canso</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">toureiro,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">rodeio</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">e ataco</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">e o touro,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">feliz,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">escapa</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-35996606681405222422010-02-18T02:22:00.001-08:002010-02-18T10:19:57.988-08:00trialética<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">um terço<br />do que fazemos<br />é uma dança<br /><br />outro terço<br />é sólido<br />como pedra<br /><br />do outro<br />apenas podemos<br />sondar o mistério<br /><br />um terço<br />do que podemos<br />é vontade<br /><br />outro terço,<br />contentes,<br />deixamos pra lá<br /><br />o último<br />infelizmente<br />é miragem<br /><br />um terço<br />do que queremos<br />é desejo<br /><br />outro terço<br />surpreso e careta<br />é sossego<br /><br />o terceiro<br />por fim<br />evaporou-se depressa<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-31528422526632476752010-02-05T03:01:00.000-08:002010-02-05T15:03:47.181-08:00fundamentos<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">é fundamental<br />fundamentar<br />na mente profunda<br />uma sonda mental<br /><br />que se meta na mente,<br />afunde a mentira<br />e funde a imaginação<br /><br />imagem-noção,<br />imagem<br />acionando<br />imagem<br /><br />“imagem nação”<br />nossa nação à nossa imagem?<br />nossa nação é nossa imagem?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">imagine!<br /><br />nessa noção,<br />nossa nação<br />é nossa mente<br /><br />então,<br /><br />imagine a ação<br />da mente profunda<br />no fundo da mente:<br /><br />não se mente<br />no fundo da mente,<br />a mente profunda<br />já é verdadeira<br /><br />não se aumenta<br />o fundo da mente,<br />ele é a verdadeira<br />lente de aumento<br /><br />o que haverá por lá?<br />sei lá!<br /><br />a gente apenas conhecerá:<br />o negócio é ir até lá...</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-56973288515220136282010-01-27T14:10:00.000-08:002010-01-29T04:49:58.062-08:00imodéstia<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">pra que modéstia?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">façamos desta imodéstia, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">que afinal é o que nos resta,<br />o cimo desta loucura<br />que recusa qualquer cura<br />pro rumo em que se aventura<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">pois resta tão pouco louco por vocação</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">e a pasteurização matou os germes</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-71977293220678416382010-01-21T12:37:00.000-08:002010-01-22T08:28:59.374-08:00luta armada<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">do livro <em>Feitiços Diversos</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;">no velho mar de merda<br />a Morte mete Marte</span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7579321531498669975.post-51036833050256664992010-01-09T14:47:00.000-08:002010-01-10T19:34:31.668-08:00plataforma<span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">quem civiliza<br />desmilitariza?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">não é desmilitarizar<br />é desarmar:<br />desistir do poder de só ter<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">pra buscar ser o ser que serei, que sereis, que seremos,<br />sereias e reis, e princesas e seres reais<br />(inevitavelmente)<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">e aí, nada pod'rá te impedir de pedir:<br />teu poder de pedir é o poder de impedir<br />que pedir se resuma a uma súplica, só<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">pra dizer, sem perder o poder de pedir e dizer:<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">diz, alma desarmada<br />nada poderá te deter<br />de ter tudo<br />tudinho mesmo<br />nada tendo, no entanto<br /></span>Ari Pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18195694993905535783noreply@blogger.com2