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GOLD quagmire and presentation of "written word"

on the Board of the National Library Cortázar.
On Monday June 7, 2010 at 19 pm in room "Cortazar" National Library (Agüero 2502), will be offered "golden quagmire", a tribute to poet Francisco Madariaga Corrientes. Gricel
Figueredo and Juan Manuel Romero made the reading of poems from all periods of production de Madariaga. The presentation and coordination technique will be given by Gustavo Horacio Rey. Admission is free and look forward to your presence. Organiser: Cultural Centre, headquarters of the Foundation CABA "New Argentina" account under the auspices of the Secretariat of Culture of the Province of Corrientes, and was declared of cultural interest by the Honorable Legislature of the Province of Corrientes and the Chamber of Deputies.
Cultural Association. BME. Mitre 3712 (1201) CABA E mail: fundargen@gmail.com



quagmire GOLD - 1973
In memoriam Alfredo Martinez Howard

The pain has opened its doors to the golden water of gold
burns against gold gold of quaking hidden
how long is the golden air into the lung cells
destinations in agreement with the ghosts of gold
crowned by the gold rushes of the
drinking gold horse drovers gold wrapped in ponchos
gold-black sometimes red sometimes blue-green
and the gentleman who looks at the gaps in the gold
popular course which
embark on the rafts with all gold
excess passengers handled horses gold gold gold whips
the drinking in the golden limetilla
gold mud dreams of gold fresh from the majesty of the palm trees and golden executed and beheaded in the islets of alligators
low gold gold gold
Love





www.franciscomadariaga.blogspot.com










Arrival of a jaguar at the gate


Madariaga and Matilde Gaspar Horne
descends a Creole.


Spot, down, but well mounted!, to implement wars gold
and rodeos gateadas plains.

cordgrass, rough and delicate hair of terror
Corrientes
fairy sings of the plains.

descends, palm edge of the estuary, Drinking
drop fixture race storm.
Surrender, oh the old, a former soldier, now
rustler, avenger of stay sensitive

lonely in the valley of tears,
plain rain,

and place your gold stirrup and reserve

to go down to drink honey and estuary:

reached by a jaguar at the gate.

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