ebrio de barato vino tinto,
escupiendo a quemaduras,
gritaba el Mae'tro Cabral:
A mí no me manden a callai', COñO,
que la poesía se hizo PA'BLAI'LA!
In the House of Culture (inspired in the 'Master Cabral' RIP)
With his tongue hot as a dragon,
drunk on cheap red wine,
spitting burning fire,
Mae'tro Cabral shouted:
drunk on cheap red wine,
spitting burning fire,
Mae'tro Cabral shouted:
Don't tell me to shut up, COñO,
that poetry was made to be SPOKEN OUT LOUD!
1 comment:
¡Pa' eso fue que se hizo la poesía coñazo!
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