{"id":1253,"date":"2016-12-09T11:32:44","date_gmt":"2016-12-09T10:32:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=1253"},"modified":"2016-12-09T11:32:44","modified_gmt":"2016-12-09T10:32:44","slug":"banderas-negras-harapientas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=1253","title":{"rendered":"Banderas negras, harapientas"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t<!--\n\t\t@page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }\n\t\tP { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }\n\t--><\/p>\n<p><i><u><b>Banderas negras, harapientas<\/b><\/u><\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Fuimos h\u00e9roes sin heridas<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>en una guerra sin batalla<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>donde los guerrilleros huyeron<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>por la puerta de atr\u00e1s.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Mientras gan\u00e1bamos terreno<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>las trincheras se derrumbaron<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>y entre los escombros humeantes<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>muri\u00f3 la libertad.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Fue un quince de Mayo<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>ese d\u00eda comenz\u00f3 la batalla<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>y perdimos la ciudad<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>ganaron en los barrios<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>los hijos del capital.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>\u00bfY que ganamos nosotros?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Ganamos atomizaci\u00f3n<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>perdimos la esencia<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>y nos dejamos llevar por la corriente<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>por la deriva de nuestra propia frustraci\u00f3n.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Fue un quince de Mayo<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>cuando perdimos la batalla<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>pero sigue habiendo banderas negras, <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>harapientas, <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>que serpentean con firmeza<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>en los barrios, en la ciudad<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>entre los escombros de la barricada<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>esperando volver a ondear.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Y nadie, nadie,<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>las debe olvidar.<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"RIGHT\"><i>Lo termin\u00e9 despu\u00e9s del encuentro del libro anarquista<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"RIGHT\"><i>Luis de Laos<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"RIGHT\"><i>09 de Diciembre de 2016<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"RIGHT\"><a href=\"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?attachment_id=287\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-287\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-thumbnail wp-image-287\" src=\"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/files\/2015\/04\/FB_20140208_17_17_07_Saved_Picture-300x300.jpg\" alt=\"FB_20140208_17_17_07_Saved_Picture\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Banderas negras, harapientas Fuimos h\u00e9roes sin heridas en una guerra sin batalla donde los guerrilleros huyeron por la puerta de atr\u00e1s. Mientras gan\u00e1bamos terreno las trincheras se derrumbaron y entre los escombros humeantes muri\u00f3 la libertad. Fue un quince de Mayo ese d\u00eda comenz\u00f3 la batalla y perdimos la ciudad ganaron en los barrios los [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9590,"featured_media":631,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[366],"tags":[61,62,420,21,5],"class_list":["post-1253","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poema","tag-anarquia","tag-anarquismo","tag-poem","tag-poema","tag-poesia"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1253","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/9590"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1253"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1253\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1254,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1253\/revisions\/1254"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/631"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1253"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1253"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1253"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}