Amalia Lateano

(Guaroj de itálico modo_ endecasílabo),

En la tarde de campo, en el verano
Endulzadas las horas, donde anida
el  aroma  esparcido  de jazmines
cancionero de pájaros se oían,
mas  de pronto la  chispa , un rojo  fuego!
Y la muerte quitó tu joven vida
sin cuidar nada  nuestras aflicciones
porque el tiempo no tiene cortadilla...
En  la tarde de campo, en el verano
Cancionero de pájaros se oían...

Amalia Lateano

 

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