tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58374326290151543292011-09-11T19:19:13.466-07:00No escribo sola, alguien deja pálidos mis dedosVerónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.comBlogger481100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-59101859285634155192011-09-11T19:13:00.000-07:002011-09-11T19:19:13.517-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Con la nariz en el suelo</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">extrañas al hombre sin ventanas</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">mueres en el odio que no anda</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">viaja tu sangre con cuerdas de infancia </span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3O9Y11b9eHs/Tm1rSrkEdII/AAAAAAAAASc/JLY788U8H-M/s1600/Con%2Bla%2Bnariz%2Ben%2Bel%2Bsuelo.jpg"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3O9Y11b9eHs/Tm1rSrkEdII/AAAAAAAAASc/JLY788U8H-M/s1600/Con%2Bla%2Bnariz%2Ben%2Bel%2Bsuelo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3O9Y11b9eHs/Tm1rSrkEdII/AAAAAAAAASc/JLY788U8H-M/s200/Con%2Bla%2Bnariz%2Ben%2Bel%2Bsuelo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651291076095669378" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-5910185928563415519?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-4512258254970059582011-09-01T19:58:00.000-07:002011-09-08T23:54:42.712-07:00<div style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">Vieja la boca</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">mi única tentación</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">cambia de vivienda</span> </div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azWJKyJqyWk/TmBGKc41hoI/AAAAAAAAASU/L6i7lmeG1tQ/s1600/Vieja+la+boca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azWJKyJqyWk/TmBGKc41hoI/AAAAAAAAASU/L6i7lmeG1tQ/s320/Vieja+la+boca.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="178" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-451225825497005958?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-23394301688596265412011-09-01T19:36:00.000-07:002011-09-09T00:12:38.492-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Lloras mariposas negras</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">la mordaza</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">la amnesia</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">locura de una mano</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">sea como sea eres tu huella</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:large;"><span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"></span></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldEs8K2dQIQ/TmBBCXpBUjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gkNPcJUFeTs/s1600/Lloras+mariposas+negras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldEs8K2dQIQ/TmBBCXpBUjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gkNPcJUFeTs/s320/Lloras+mariposas+negras.jpg" border="0" height="240" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-2339430168859626541?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-31955069585479117742011-09-01T19:05:00.000-07:002011-09-09T00:08:01.874-07:00<div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />El amor pasea</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">deja la boca seca</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">pone en silencio la ausencia</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">y fuera</span></div><div style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" >y lejos<br />mi ombligo busca su espiral</span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" > </span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0cM7zvXVZc/TmA5rvKpSsI/AAAAAAAAASM/KPyo0QaX8lY/s1600/El+amor+pasea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0cM7zvXVZc/TmA5rvKpSsI/AAAAAAAAASM/KPyo0QaX8lY/s320/El+amor+pasea.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-3195506958547911774?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-77376388150892364972011-09-01T18:39:00.000-07:002011-09-09T00:05:43.189-07:00<div style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"><br /></div><div style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"></div><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">Sientes caricias</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">y están dentro del muro de lo imposible</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">y cierran el motivo de tu pierna</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">por si las manos del otro</span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" >por conveniencia</span><br /><span style="font-size:large;"><br /></span><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uW387XF5VEo/TmAzostATcI/AAAAAAAAASI/uSmeiIYtlSo/s1600/Sientes+caricias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uW387XF5VEo/TmAzostATcI/AAAAAAAAASI/uSmeiIYtlSo/s320/Sientes+caricias.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="277" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7737638815089236497?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-76112628348761020262011-08-29T20:53:00.000-07:002011-09-09T00:03:31.472-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" ><br />Esa palabra... Desamorada</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" >puebla mis noches</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" >sin llaves ni mente</span><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egbhF1KZs8o/TmAsFMDfOBI/AAAAAAAAASA/3yRAmu9QDas/s1600/Esa+palabra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egbhF1KZs8o/TmAsFMDfOBI/AAAAAAAAASA/3yRAmu9QDas/s320/Esa+palabra.jpg" border="0" height="218" width="320" /></a></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx7Vg042oRI/Tlxe5MNZg0I/AAAAAAAAARU/HW-yM981Glk/s1600/Esa%2Bpalabra.jpg"><br /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx7Vg042oRI/Tlxe5MNZg0I/AAAAAAAAARU/HW-yM981Glk/s1600/Esa%2Bpalabra.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7611262834876102026?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-19228838121590105402011-08-29T20:01:00.000-07:002011-09-08T23:56:00.935-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">MARIANO</span><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Hay un niño en mi cama</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">con memoria de paraíso busca a Sol</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">con destino junta las letras de su nombre</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">ya es tarde para pedirle que llore</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-1922883812159010540?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-18152673547393774452011-08-29T18:37:00.000-07:002011-09-08T23:50:49.608-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Entiendo<br />se rompe tu equilibrio<br />tus cinco calles<br />tus comidas locales<br />tu noticiero con tips sexuales<br />¿y qué sugieres<br />que deje crecer mi arena<br />y haga de noche mi mano<br />para que no te separes ni pares?</span><br /></span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5iCGDPvFWS8/TlxG23BMZBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ISgsWzAHo88/s1600/Entiendo.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646465941111596050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5iCGDPvFWS8/TlxG23BMZBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ISgsWzAHo88/s200/Entiendo.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:inherit;color:black;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-1815267354739377445?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-51370793025839527152011-08-29T18:30:00.001-07:002011-08-29T18:34:39.871-07:00 <br /> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Sigues con boca de cerrojo</span> <br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">dos palabras y se te cansa el amor</span> <br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">con mi fuego mueres</span> <br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">limpias la garganta para que el nudo no suceda</span></span> <br /> <br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-igSR_8CKFtc/Tlw9SqBzUGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dOH8zC_txJM/s1600/Sigues%2Bcon%2Bboca%2Bde%2Bcerrojo%2BMafalda.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-igSR_8CKFtc/Tlw9SqBzUGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dOH8zC_txJM/s200/Sigues%2Bcon%2Bboca%2Bde%2Bcerrojo%2BMafalda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646455423544545378" border="0" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-5137079302583952715?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-58248251463645259622011-08-23T19:22:00.000-07:002011-08-23T23:33:00.599-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span class="Apple-style-span"> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">No el miedo en tus ojos</span> <br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">tú los aconsejas</span> <br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">imposible mirarnos</span> <br /></span></div> <br /> <br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644242908969231218" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4mhQBZOIq_4/TlRhBW8g43I/AAAAAAAAAP0/O2RL2l3uoco/s200/No%2Bel%2Bmiedo.jpg" border="0" /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span> <br /></div></span> <br /><span class="Apple-style-span"> <br /> <br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span> <br /><span class="Apple-style-span"></span> <br /><span class="Apple-style-span"> <br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-5824825146364525962?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-71874009130593530802011-01-30T21:44:00.000-08:002011-08-23T19:39:16.350-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Qué importa</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">otra mano trazara ocho sueños</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">el grueso de mis olvidos <br /></span> <br /> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/TUZMTcYNilI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jTn5Y-v2abg/s1600/Qu%25C3%25A9%2Bimporta.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568221886209165906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/TUZMTcYNilI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jTn5Y-v2abg/s200/Qu%25C3%25A9%2Bimporta.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7187400913059353080?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-75693824246910911822010-07-14T19:03:00.000-07:002011-01-30T21:54:19.407-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">A exepción</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">En silencio<br />con lengua sin abecedario<br />y pies que terminan de noche<br />pintas con lápiz siete meses<br />madre<br />escurre tu sombra sin sexo<br />deshabita mi mano niña<br />mi último pensamiento de historietas caídas<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/TD5tXVyn5bI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yukt_NPSbqY/s1600/A+excepci%C3%B3n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493948843192477106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/TD5tXVyn5bI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yukt_NPSbqY/s200/A+excepci%C3%B3n.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7569382424691091182?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-74122063999674070922010-01-21T14:59:00.000-08:002010-01-21T15:02:25.262-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Ya es tarde</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">la realidad tuvo razón</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">era mi cuerpo un holán de tristezas<br /></span><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429331668327218322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jcYvJsPJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/IRqCDC4xRdA/s200/Ya+es+tarde.jpg" /></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7412206399967407092?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-1514590393628470812010-01-21T14:49:00.000-08:002011-08-23T18:49:14.263-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Acumulada</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">de tropezones sin cuerpo</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">dos palabras dejan sin gancho esta historia</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">por fin mueren mis piernas</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">como primeriza jalo ese hilo que me sumerge <br /></span> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jZ873RpvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/PjDi2xzJFDI/s1600-h/Acumulada.jpg"></a> <br /> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jZ873RpvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/PjDi2xzJFDI/s1600-h/Acumulada.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429328991680046834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jZ873RpvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/PjDi2xzJFDI/s200/Acumulada.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-151459039362847081?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-38054109928836216682010-01-21T14:35:00.000-08:002010-03-02T20:24:04.991-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">No es miedo</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">ni soledad en la espalda</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">es tu rechazo</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">que me hace el amor</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">ya vieja y sin zapatos<br /></span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jW6ToTyZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/tAJFroK11Vg/s1600-h/No+es+miedo.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jW6ToTyZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/tAJFroK11Vg/s1600-h/No+es+miedo.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429325647985232274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jW6ToTyZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/tAJFroK11Vg/s200/No+es+miedo.jpg" /></a><br /><br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-3805410992883621668?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-67957974799904618872010-01-21T14:23:00.000-08:002011-08-23T23:43:17.332-07:00<span style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span> <br /><span style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span> <br /><span class="Apple-style-span"> <br /></span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" >No crecen los pies</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span><div><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" >horizontalmente me hago viejo</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"></span>mi sucio resbala en las uñas</span></span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;">en mi afuera</span></div><div><div><div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;">muy adentro</span></div> <br /> <br /> <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jUF-xwfDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7nfYp5xmGTk/s1600-h/Y+no+crecen+los+pies.jpg"><img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429322550011264050" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/S1jUF-xwfDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7nfYp5xmGTk/s200/Y+no+crecen+los+pies.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 126px; width: 200px;" border="0" /></a> <br />.</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-6795797479990461887?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-31928813663599202972009-10-11T22:13:00.000-07:002009-10-11T22:17:54.285-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Con bolas de tristeza</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">y rayas en mis piernas</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">dejo que la soledad se haga hielo</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">muero en la verde desidia<br /></span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/StK6_NWu-6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/cPC0UKewHNc/s1600-h/Bolas+de+tristeza.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/StK6_NWu-6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/cPC0UKewHNc/s1600-h/Bolas+de+tristeza.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391577298995444642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/StK6_NWu-6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/cPC0UKewHNc/s200/Bolas+de+tristeza.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-3192881366359920297?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-33836579287266332332009-10-11T22:01:00.000-07:002011-08-23T16:38:51.172-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Ya ni me acuerdo <br />mi cara de sinónimo te repite</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">igual sigo escribiendo tu nombre <br />en el cuaderno de los vicios <br />entre los más tristes versos <br /></span> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/StK4K5rXCQI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8akCNZVpVFw/s1600-h/Cara+Sin%C3%B3nimo.jpg"></a> <br /> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/StK4K5rXCQI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8akCNZVpVFw/s1600-h/Cara+Sin%C3%B3nimo.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391574201336793346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/StK4K5rXCQI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8akCNZVpVFw/s200/Cara+Sin%C3%B3nimo.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-3383657928726633233?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-82514096804436890452009-10-11T21:00:00.000-07:002011-09-01T18:15:00.911-07:00<span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"></span><br /><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;">Ni mi cara sin futuro </span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;">ni mi risa de niña muerta</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;">si</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;">lo redondo de mis pechos en tragedia</span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;">con los colores antiguos de mis piernas</span></div><br /><br /><div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQcS7JNKEXk/TmAt8_Qy0iI/AAAAAAAAASE/IkF9HOiycyg/s1600/Ni+mi+risa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQcS7JNKEXk/TmAt8_Qy0iI/AAAAAAAAASE/IkF9HOiycyg/s320/Ni+mi+risa.jpg" width="245" /></a></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/StKqqZXma1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/7kYjDoe-Otw/s1600-h/Abrazo+En+Rojos.jpg"><br /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: black;">.</span></div></div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-8251409680443689045?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-82721913149306373492009-07-04T22:27:00.000-07:002011-08-18T00:05:31.914-07:00<span><span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"> <br /><span><span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span>Contra la banqueta <br /></span><span>de silencios con sed <br /></span></span></span><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">un pájaro vuela su creencia</span> <br /></span><p></p><p> <br /></p><p><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 198px; display: block; height: 199px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354843473746726866" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SlA5xKh-D9I/AAAAAAAAALw/qZFsZpWrKsA/s200/PROMESAS.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span></p></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-8272191314930637349?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-65380701147319527582009-07-04T22:02:00.000-07:002011-08-18T00:06:25.458-07:00<span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span><div> <br /></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" >Ni sorda</span><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;">ni loca <br /></span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;">perdió la forma <br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" >astillo el recuerdo <br /></span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span> <br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354837164350101442" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 200px; height: 182px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SlA0B6Ml18I/AAAAAAAAALQ/rmcRLZ_lnsY/s200/Macho.jpg" border="0" /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-6538070114731952758?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-85794012110977293042009-07-04T21:29:00.000-07:002009-07-04T21:32:19.040-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Mi planeta<br />con picos adoloridos<br />espera que mi amor sea sospecha<br />y no muera mi boca ilegal<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SlAsUmdC7rI/AAAAAAAAALI/rq_1pn5bFSY/s1600-h/luna_mujer.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SlAsUmdC7rI/AAAAAAAAALI/rq_1pn5bFSY/s1600-h/luna_mujer.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354828689374899890" style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SlAsUmdC7rI/AAAAAAAAALI/rq_1pn5bFSY/s200/luna_mujer.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-8579401211097729304?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-80052210100462291692009-06-02T15:24:00.000-07:002011-08-16T13:02:50.723-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">La mano niña <br />duele su grifo <br />escribe silencio con Z <br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">el columpio espera con hambre sus piernas</span> <br /> <br /> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SiWm3TnmhHI/AAAAAAAAALA/8dpEEhOsMsw/s1600-h/SILENCIO.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 133px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342860002034353266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SiWm3TnmhHI/AAAAAAAAALA/8dpEEhOsMsw/s200/SILENCIO.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-8005221010046229169?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-15094899684424441762009-06-02T15:15:00.000-07:002011-08-16T18:23:52.166-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">No hay muñecas feas</span></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">ni mujeres escondidas en un rincón <br />sólo pobres viajeros vestidos de promesa sin asilo</span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SiWkr6_wx4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/8x2tf9InKb0/s1600-h/ESCONDIDA.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342857607422986114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SiWkr6_wx4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/8x2tf9InKb0/s200/ESCONDIDA.jpg" /></span></a> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-1509489968442444176?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-72501269363695682012009-06-02T15:00:00.000-07:002011-08-16T13:21:56.562-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">En el suelo también te pienso</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">con la cabeza obscura y una y otra mano lejos</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">especulo lo bajo que era mi techo</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">me da lo mismo no verte</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">con la garganta gris en sosiego</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">te dejo <br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span> <br /> <br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342853800530156882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SiWhOVNyHVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oqDNoTm8Qlo/s200/CANSANCIO.jpg" /></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">.</span></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7250126936369568201?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-29033611902102076492009-06-02T14:48:00.000-07:002011-08-18T00:07:12.652-07:00<span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span> <br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span> <br /><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" ><span>Sobre el mónologo <br /></span><span>lágrimas visten mi riel</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" >un agujero tiembla</span> <br /></span></span><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SiWeYZxJFDI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kHBOtpTSZ3Q/s1600-h/SOLA.jpg"><img style="width: 200px; height: 135px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342850675016012850" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SiWeYZxJFDI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kHBOtpTSZ3Q/s200/SOLA.jpg" border="0" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-2903361190210207649?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-46322352197507093592009-05-25T00:23:00.000-07:002011-05-13T14:08:27.725-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Desde la ventana<br />mis manos paren un bosque </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">se abre mi boca de grifo con palabras inclinadas<br />soy niña de asombros<br />mujer abra cadabra<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339659082321826754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShpHpQd7E8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/UcHc7i71fY4/s200/AIRE.jpg" /></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p><span style="color:#000000;">.</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-4632235219750709359?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-79170307598557581162009-05-24T22:32:00.000-07:002009-05-24T22:38:02.415-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Algunos…<br />que era una loca<br />una mujer sin tobillos<br />con medio ojo en el abismo<br />y la nariz de viajera<br />yo que la supe hasta el párpado<br />amor no era</span><br /></div></span><div align="center"> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339630562944999410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShottNgn3_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/TPfIWa3bC-8/s200/CONSUMO.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7917030759855758116?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-56980074087138724292009-05-21T17:35:00.000-07:002011-08-02T13:08:42.675-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Tienen cien años tus manos<br />como ranura tapan el incendio que eras<br />hoy duermen sin manera</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">sin tropezones en la calma de mi pierna</span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShXzVKpm47I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3a2e0HqoJp8/s1600-h/imagen_indice.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShXzVKpm47I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3a2e0HqoJp8/s1600-h/imagen_indice.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338440478279263154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShXzVKpm47I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3a2e0HqoJp8/s200/imagen_indice.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-5698007408713872429?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-17400872200804178352009-05-17T17:24:00.000-07:002009-05-17T17:27:43.571-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Te veo desde mi ojo cuarteado<br />no es que llore tierra<br />la mirada pierde fuerza<br />cuando tu cuerpo se repite<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShCq_d9YoxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v6OlKHegatQ/s1600-h/BORRANDO.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShCq_d9YoxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v6OlKHegatQ/s1600-h/BORRANDO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336953565784613650" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShCq_d9YoxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v6OlKHegatQ/s200/BORRANDO.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-1740087220080417835?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-88978544578419011482009-05-17T17:17:00.000-07:002011-08-02T13:14:52.117-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Qué rabia<br />los pensamientos por atrás<br />se guardaron en un estanque vano<br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;">en una tierra sin molduras ni modales</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">con visiones borrosas y alucinaciones de aro<br /></span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShCp9B_efuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VYWc9Cm_Ibc/s1600-h/IRENE.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336952424405827298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/ShCp9B_efuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VYWc9Cm_Ibc/s200/IRENE.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-8897854457841901148?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-62010270664338743722009-05-11T21:40:00.000-07:002011-08-02T22:08:35.358-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Se amaron entre líneas de ático<br />hasta que ella murió pudieron hablar despacio<br />hasta que él olvido</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">acariciaron la costumbre inútil de sus manos<br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sgj-F-cFj8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/NWoQa61qUUc/s1600-h/CHAT.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sgj-F-cFj8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/NWoQa61qUUc/s1600-h/CHAT.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sgj-F-cFj8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/NWoQa61qUUc/s1600-h/CHAT.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sgj-F-cFj8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/NWoQa61qUUc/s1600-h/CHAT.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334793137233956802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sgj-F-cFj8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/NWoQa61qUUc/s200/CHAT.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-6201027066433874372?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-26680560110830112142009-05-11T20:31:00.000-07:002011-08-02T13:20:52.217-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Porque me desquicia<br />el mal de amores<br />de los maltrechos y mal nacidos<br />la fuga de ideas del macho<br />y la puta chupando un nabo<br />por eso</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">no escribo poesía</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">por lo otro sigo viva</span><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"><br /></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgjwQrofteI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PxhUpUNB9R4/s1600-h/imagen_portada.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgjwQrofteI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PxhUpUNB9R4/s1600-h/imagen_portada.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334777928001500642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgjwQrofteI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PxhUpUNB9R4/s200/imagen_portada.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-2668056011083011214?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-72058075970514766592009-05-08T14:16:00.000-07:002011-08-04T13:54:08.031-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Lo extraño<br />aunque tenga párpados de lluvia<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgShNmXOhGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/y1zJdeav4i0/s1600-h/BIPOLARIDAD.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333565113721848930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgShNmXOhGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/y1zJdeav4i0/s200/BIPOLARIDAD.jpg" /></a><br />y me diga mujer te cambio</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">por una serena, sobria</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">con el cabello duradero y el escote abriendo cansancio</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">si tan sólo supiera</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">lo que de mí esa noche</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">lo amo<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7205807597051476659?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-7785888380007494162009-05-08T14:06:00.000-07:002011-08-04T14:00:04.635-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Lloro la espera horizontal<br />he parado al guardia de mi nausea</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">embarazada por un beso erróneo<br />simulo que escurro infancia<br /></span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgSe-DNu6-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/v3rm9Kab8Io/s1600-h/CIERRO.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgSe-DNu6-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/v3rm9Kab8Io/s1600-h/CIERRO.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333562647565495266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgSe-DNu6-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/v3rm9Kab8Io/s200/CIERRO.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-778588838000749416?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-11282960256011533732009-05-07T15:36:00.000-07:002011-08-04T23:01:10.639-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></div><br /><br /><br /><span><div align="center"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%; ">Si guardo los pies<br />entre el ombligo<br />con el bullicio de la palabra </span></div><br /><br /><div align="center" style="font-family: verdana; "><span style="font-size:130%;">Nunca sabrás de mis vacíos</span><br /></div></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333214905220745314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgNisyCASGI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xcsWUkgGEcE/s200/SOMBRAS.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-1128296025601153373?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-53224355613270203772009-05-05T16:34:00.000-07:002011-08-04T14:43:03.021-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Conozco<br />el desmayo del cinco<br />de cualquier cinco de mayo</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">un par de cien caídas con bastones de nostalgia</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">un amor indiscreto que entraba por las noches cuando tu hermana olía su mordaza</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">por tus delirios constantes del me caigo clausurada</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Y como dueles<br />niña de Dolores<br />así de ausente<br />dejas tristeza en mis brazos y de tronco mi Alma<br /><br /><br /></span><br /></span><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgDNPPy_3uI/AAAAAAAAAIE/I6K2Dmy_QVc/s1600-h/Alma.gif"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 176px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332487620628831970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SgDNPPy_3uI/AAAAAAAAAIE/I6K2Dmy_QVc/s200/Alma.gif" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-5322435561327020377?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-71150828730900417752009-05-05T01:04:00.000-07:002011-08-16T12:57:35.003-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Por el qué dirán <br />me detengo <br />una mesa y al centro pan vacío <br />cierro mis piernas <br />en el destierro los muslos <br />mojan su origen <br /> <br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sf_zN0eVOSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/4EVi32oqiEw/s1600-h/DesTierro.jpg"></a> <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sf_zN0eVOSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/4EVi32oqiEw/s1600-h/DesTierro.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332247902579669282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sf_zN0eVOSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/4EVi32oqiEw/s200/DesTierro.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7115082873090041775?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-28448755501344660392009-04-29T15:56:00.000-07:002011-03-11T15:03:13.691-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Me corto la boca en cinco partes<br />para no babear cuando llegue el invierno<br />en mi salvaje soledad se enfría mi único labio real</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">el que recuerda amores con lengua por fuera</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">y calla un beso de alfiler horizontal<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfjbGh21uYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TaVEpZDUiPc/s1600-h/Boca+cortada.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfjbGh21uYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TaVEpZDUiPc/s1600-h/Boca+cortada.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330251064207063426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfjbGh21uYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TaVEpZDUiPc/s200/Boca+cortada.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfjbGh21uYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TaVEpZDUiPc/s1600-h/Boca+cortada.jpg"></a><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-2844875550134466039?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-66815802061248277082009-04-29T15:24:00.000-07:002011-08-22T22:29:35.771-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Dormí con ese hombre tres días <br />me hundí en su ombligo por vergüenza </span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">en un hotel de hormigueo morboso</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">no supe su nombre</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">sin raza dejó de ser humano</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">besaba frío y por la noche su lengua común lamía obvios</span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">sentí que mi piel era <em>verso sin esfuerzo</em> <br /></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"> <br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfjT1NLnnhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NV6LJ__069Q/s1600-h/NOMBRE.jpg"></a> <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfjT1NLnnhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NV6LJ__069Q/s1600-h/NOMBRE.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330243070017904146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfjT1NLnnhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NV6LJ__069Q/s200/NOMBRE.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-6681580206124827708?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-3196297979598147732009-04-28T23:47:00.000-07:002009-05-01T23:13:37.654-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sfvkflg4E6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/fftcE0lj1K4/s1600-h/taller04.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Sfvkflg4E6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/fftcE0lj1K4/s400/taller04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331105815220196258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><table id="table1" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="80%"><tbody><tr><td colspan="2"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" >El curso consta de 16 sesiones que se imparten en un lapso de 4 meses.<br />Se desarrollan las siguientes personalidades:<br /><br /></span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"> <span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" ><b>Grupo A</b><br />Esquizoide<br />Paranoide<br />Esquizotipica<br /><br /></span></td> </tr> <tr> <td width="50%"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" ><b>Grupo B </b> <br />Histérica<br />Narcisista <br />Antisocial<br />Limítrofe<br /><br /></span></td> <td width="50%"><br /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" ><b>Grupo C</b><br />Obsesiva<br />Dependiente<br />Pasivo-Agresiva<br />Evitativa<br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-319629797959814773?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-15758385318361001992009-04-23T16:17:00.000-07:002009-04-23T16:26:01.798-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Sólo la tristeza<br />a un dedo de tu ausencia<br />muda la noche<br />con rumor de loca<br /></span><br /> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfD3cs-TXVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/A5HRyBWE4C0/s1600-h/Dedo.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328030431660170578" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfD3cs-TXVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/A5HRyBWE4C0/s200/Dedo.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-1575838531836100199?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-46898615360032812162009-04-23T15:05:00.000-07:002011-03-12T14:35:03.065-08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Al ras de la fantasía me levantas<br />tripulación de caricias hacen de mi espalda un bostezo<br />la mañana es tragedia descolorida</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfDnWaYHDwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DsoRn_xaQvc/s1600-h/APARTA.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328012731402882818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SfDnWaYHDwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DsoRn_xaQvc/s200/APARTA.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-4689861536003281216?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-5416969438958236482009-04-22T17:11:00.000-07:002011-03-12T14:50:05.174-08:00<div align="justify"><br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se-zNCHD9bI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T2iTNeWPNR8/s1600-h/Boca.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327673920688747954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se-zNCHD9bI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T2iTNeWPNR8/s200/Boca.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">No te asombres<br />soy yo sobre la galaxia de tu sexo<br />en el absurdo lácteo</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-541696943895823648?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-36702462382781224252009-04-22T15:52:00.000-07:002009-04-23T00:14:15.628-07:00<span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span><br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span><br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >Esa hada<br />ni hechizos<br />ni conjuros<br />tiene miedo que por vara<br />cierre las pestañas su único sapo<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se-fuuvjwuI/AAAAAAAAAFg/d3H-DyIIq9E/s1600-h/Hada.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327656899691816978" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se-juR9KKBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/PPtEgleE2U0/s200/Vero+2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-3670246238278122425?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-40598234944702251332009-04-21T20:57:00.000-07:002011-08-22T22:07:49.730-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Le pusieron Soledad <br />con su cara de plomo <br />la nariz olor urbano <br />la boca larga enamorada y las piernas de cerrojo <br />Chole hizo de su piel un monólogo <br /> <br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> <br /></span> <br /> <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se6bisGnFiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qTAlXqFKwOg/s1600-h/7MOien227273-01.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 100px; HEIGHT: 100px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327366429482620450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se6bisGnFiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qTAlXqFKwOg/s200/7MOien227273-01.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">.</span> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se6YVkV4jMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0xYUlOINYyg/s1600-h/BIPOLARIDAD.jpg"></a> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-4059823494470225133?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-74083375687402510022009-04-21T20:38:00.000-07:002011-05-16T22:02:15.746-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">La niña que duerme mi piel<br />tapa los ojos<br />a la sorpresa de caricias en línea recta</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se6RrkHc93I/AAAAAAAAAFI/BhY6Zdi35XI/s1600-h/VENTANA.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se6RrkHc93I/AAAAAAAAAFI/BhY6Zdi35XI/s1600-h/VENTANA.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 132px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327355586841212786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/Se6RrkHc93I/AAAAAAAAAFI/BhY6Zdi35XI/s200/VENTANA.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-7408337568740251002?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837432629015154329.post-40604800010851908822009-04-20T00:39:00.000-07:002011-05-13T13:22:15.992-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Al inicio del siglo<br />fuimos novios<br />nos queríamos como hastío<br />al final<br />con disparates en el cuerpo<br />fuimos suicidio<br /><br /></span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SewmyJTaALI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GDpth9RqOSc/s1600-h/ROTA.jpg"></a></p><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SewmyJTaALI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GDpth9RqOSc/s1600-h/ROTA.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 132px; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326675102205083826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SewmyJTaALI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GDpth9RqOSc/s200/ROTA.jpg" /></a></span></span></p><br /><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span></p><br /><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77-vwOu_YUA/SewmyJTaALI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GDpth9RqOSc/s1600-h/ROTA.jpg"></a></span></span></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5837432629015154329-4060480001085190882?l=letrasenespiral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Verónica Chávez Gómezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03745237434451509360noreply@blogger.com1