{"id":22,"date":"2015-03-30T00:00:18","date_gmt":"2015-03-29T22:00:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=22"},"modified":"2017-09-25T11:55:10","modified_gmt":"2017-09-25T09:55:10","slug":"a-veces-me-siento-como-un-extrano-en-el-paraiso-como-un-english-man-en-new-york-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=22","title":{"rendered":"A veces me siento como un extra\u00f1o en el Para\u00edso \u00a1C\u00f3mo un English man en New York!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\">B\u00e9same los pedazos destronados,<br \/>\nla sonrisa de una mujer gastada,<br \/>\ny su\u00e9\u00f1ame en mil caricias.<br \/>\nSi escuchas la comisura de mis p\u00e1rpados<br \/>\ny bailas el vals de mis labios,<br \/>\nmientras espera la inmediatez,<br \/>\nmorir\u00e9 en esta tierra de peces y extra\u00f1os.<br \/>\nAbr\u00e1zame mientras las luces se apagan<br \/>\ny si\u00e9nteme como un extra\u00f1o en el Para\u00edso.<br \/>\n\u00a1Un English man en Nueva York!<br \/>\nY no me digas nada<br \/>\nmientras me gritas a la cara.<br \/>\nPor esto escribir\u00e9 mil palabras<br \/>\ny no ser\u00e9 lo que venga despu\u00e9s.<br \/>\nQuiz\u00e1s cante una canci\u00f3n de Doctor deseo,<br \/>\ncomo un English man en Nueva York<br \/>\nsilbando un poema destronado,<br \/>\nsobre una l\u00e1grima seca<br \/>\nque ba\u00f1aba los rayos de Marte<br \/>\nun d\u00eda de tormenta.<br \/>\nAbr\u00e1zame,<br \/>\ncomo si lo hicieras un noche lluviosa de verano.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>B\u00e9same los pedazos destronados, la sonrisa de una mujer gastada, y su\u00e9\u00f1ame en mil caricias. Si escuchas la comisura de mis p\u00e1rpados y bailas el vals de mis labios, mientras espera la inmediatez, morir\u00e9 en esta tierra de peces y extra\u00f1os. Abr\u00e1zame mientras las luces se apagan y si\u00e9nteme como un extra\u00f1o en el Para\u00edso. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9590,"featured_media":393,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[366],"tags":[180,21,5],"class_list":["post-22","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poema","tag-english-man","tag-poema","tag-poesia"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22","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=22"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22\/revisions\/23"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/393"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=22"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=22"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=22"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}