Big Brest Indian Women

young poetry: Oscar Muñoz

I want you to bring forth all the poetry that I fit in pockets, without asking - we proposed Oscar. And I had no pockets, I took on the back of an application. Just that I was not erased the lines on the way to PC and downloaded here:

That which you see is a garden closed landfill for years

metaphors that touch off the alarm
is a three-legged chair
cogeando
within you attempt to raise an exception with you
sinking a third of what I am today
am afraid to stay
Your absence is my love is symptom
something alcancanzable

Oscar out of the darkness, while the uncertainty sounded a guitar. We looked to the beam of his torch and became a thief ransacked. For all his friends, all who witnessed as stripped the mask , we stole a part himself, that which is reflected in the certainty of his verses.
Beer also had his moment and pause live cooled to Oscar , shared with his friend Miguel Angel, which put a fitted bottom line poems.

Poetry is in the street at the cultural centers of Vallecas . editing Vallecas Paper Street has been extended to Poeke .