Me podrías alcanzar la pelota? Esa, la que está allá, de colores. Vos que sos joven que tu caballo es manso que pasta en las praderas más azules sin saber lo que le espera a la luz de la Luna. Post author:Meri Scarano Post published:April 30, 2023 Post category:poem / short Share Share this content Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Read more articles Previous PostSimondonismoNext PostCuerpo You Might Also Like Fortuna August 21, 2021 Papas fritas July 10, 2020 Una playa llena de chimangos April 15, 2023