Poesía de Sm4o
Sábado, Abril 18, 2015 - 15:17
Ironías de la soledad
Una carta,sin destinatarioUna caricia,al vacíoUn beso,sin bocaUna voz,sólo una.
Sábado, Octubre 4, 2014 - 07:05
Autumn snow
One morning, I got out of bed for a walk in the woods. It was early Autumn and leaves were beginning to glide to the...Further in the forest, there was a camping site with beautiful and spacious tents and happy people living there:...Suddenly, dark blue clouds emerged from the North and a wind, cold as winter, blew away hundreds of leaves from an...