... y como todos los viernes lo primerito que hay que hacer es mirar en Por fin es viernesss!!! a ver que novedades nos tiene preparadas el bueno de Jerome, que consiguen que nuestro fin de semana y la siguiente semana sean mucho más llevaderas. Este blog es un cajon de sastre en el que se pueden encontrar desde juegos, música, curiosidades, videos, anuncios... en fin, un mundo de enlaces y entretenimientos conducidos por ese gran tipo.
Así pues, desde hoy, en que él cumple su post número 1000, tiene su lugar entre mis ilusiones.
15 septiembre 2006
12 septiembre 2006
Porque hoy tengo el alma llena de poesia...
I celebrate myself;
And what I assume you shall assume;
For every atom belonging to me, as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air,
Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents the same,
I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,
Hoping to cease not till death.
Creeds and schools in abeyance,
Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,
I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,
Nature without check with original energy.
And what I assume you shall assume;
For every atom belonging to me, as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air,
Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents the same,
I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,
Hoping to cease not till death.
Creeds and schools in abeyance,
Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,
I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,
Nature without check with original energy.
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