Poetry of Gonzalinho da Costa

Saturday, May 6, 2017

The unconscious...

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The unconscious... The unconscious, according to Freud, Is individual, unknowingly employed. His colleague, Jung, said, It’s ...
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Sunday, April 16, 2017

Semana Santa

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SEMANA SANTA The time of year when the world Transforms into the inside of a tin can Cooking in the noontime sun Is when Jesus C...
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Sunday, April 9, 2017

The House of Aguinaldo

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THE HOUSE OF AGUINALDO To Emilio Aguinaldo Your name means Christmas gift, And yes, you bestowed Upon your country A fine gi...
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Thursday, March 30, 2017

The Ladder of Silence

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THE LADDER OF SILENCE The ladder of silence consists of seven steps. The first step is habitual prayer. The second step is to...
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Friday, March 24, 2017

Irony

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IRONY Darkness is luminous: It bends as light. Day is over: It rises with night. A clock is a statue; A desert, a lake. ...
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Wednesday, March 1, 2017

I eat dry bread…

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I eat dry bread… I eat dry bread in the desert: It tastes like a cake of dust. I breathe in and out powdery clouds: Nostrils si...
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Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Dame Tu Corazon: Cuatro Poemas

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The condor wheels… The condor wheels, Currents, warm, rise, Noon pulsates, Shadows entice, Stillness, a wing, Silence bea...
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Gonzalinho da Costa
Writing poems is my hobby. My favorite poems: Brimming Water by Tu Fu, The lower leaves of the trees... by Sone No Yoshitada, The Glories of Our Blood and State by James Shirley, Anecdote of the Jar by Wallace Stevens, Stillness by Fidel de Castro, Tahimik by Rofel G. Brion, God's Grandeur by Gerald Manley Hopkins. Several of my poems have won awards. Quote of the Day: “I want my poetry, and I want to eat, too.”—Amy King
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