El Balcón | Poema

[emisario]

Su balcón es el oriente
y su rostro es el sol
Le fui a cantar.
Rosas me lanzó
como quien entierra un muerto
Y caían como tierra sobre mí
Y cantó fúnebres notas, sonriendo.

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Espero que les haya gustado, que que tengan un gran día, tarde o noche.

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