{"id":12408,"date":"2016-08-24T14:38:46","date_gmt":"2016-08-24T17:38:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/diversosafins.com.br\/diversos\/?p=12408"},"modified":"2025-11-12T08:55:22","modified_gmt":"2025-11-12T11:55:22","slug":"janela-poetica-iii-47","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dev.antoniopaim.com.br\/diversos\/janela-poetica-iii-47\/","title":{"rendered":"Janela Po\u00e9tica III"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Rom\u00e9rio R\u00f4mulo<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/diversosafins.com.br\/diversos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/lavras-novas-111.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"500\" height=\"334\" src=\"http:\/\/diversosafins.com.br\/diversos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/lavras-novas-111.jpg\" alt=\"Patrick Arley\" class=\"wp-image-12409\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.antoniopaim.com.br\/diversos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/lavras-novas-111.jpg 500w, https:\/\/dev.antoniopaim.com.br\/diversos\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/lavras-novas-111-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\">Foto: Patrick Arley<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong> sinto, mar\u00edlia, dizer<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">se eu caminho, mar\u00edlia<br \/>\nnas estradas de ouro preto<br \/>\nsinto teu olho rasgar<br \/>\no lacre da minha carne<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">sinto o duro e permanente<br \/>\nvi\u00e9s com que interrogas<br \/>\nmeus estratos seminais<br \/>\nque s\u00f3 pulsam do teu lado<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">sinto, mar\u00edlia, dizer<br \/>\nque no teu olho apagado<br \/>\nacabo de anoitecer<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">num mundo vitrificado<br \/>\nna morte mais indiz\u00edvel<br \/>\nde que algu\u00e9m quer morrer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">***<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>fragmento de desarmar a morte<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">se todos morremos na estrada<br \/>\no que fazer dos caminhos?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">vou desarm\u00e1-los, amada.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">***<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>t\u00e3o b\u00eabados de tudo, estes poetas<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">poetas s\u00e3o malditos e no espanto<br \/>\nde revelar limites se martelam<br \/>\nh\u00e1 um poeta assim em cada canto<br \/>\nno redemunho do espanto que revelam.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">poetas s\u00e3o em p\u00e9talas, cru\u00e9is<br \/>\ncom tintas destiladas pela m\u00e3o<br \/>\nseus dedos se arrebentam em pinc\u00e9is<br \/>\ndrogados pela cor da solid\u00e3o.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">t\u00e3o b\u00eabados de tudo, estes poetas<br \/>\nde ansiedade e ins\u00f4nia v\u00e3o tomados<br \/>\nao percorrer a noite pelas frestas<br \/>\npoetas s\u00e3o destro\u00e7os renegados.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">***<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>equa\u00e7\u00e3o<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">eu sigo puto.<br \/>\nreajo em fogo:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">viver \u00e9 bruto.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">***<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Fragmentos, 12<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">1.<br \/>\ntrago comigo<br \/>\numa batalha solta<br \/>\numa revolta puta<br \/>\numa babel envolta.<br \/>\n2.<br \/>\num anjo me parece pouco e lento<br \/>\npra todas as batalhas que sustento.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">***<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>chame qualquer coisa que me caiba<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">se eu brotar do sil\u00eancio<br \/>\nchame a vida<br \/>\nchame qualquer coisa<br \/>\nque me caiba<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">seja poesia, mulher ou desaven\u00e7a.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">***<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>quando as tripas da noite me inventam<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">quando as tripas da noite me envolvem<br \/>\nsou um homem retinto de pavores:<br \/>\n30 colunas perdidas me comovem<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">quando as tripas da noite me arrematam<br \/>\ne sou um peso morto das palavras<br \/>\n30 colunas tortas me chibatam<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">e se as tripas da noite me embriagam<br \/>\n30 vozes me ardem o sossego<br \/>\npelas 30 colunas que me vagam<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">quando as tripas da noite me arrebentam<br \/>\ne 30 corvos me roem a carca\u00e7a<br \/>\ns\u00e3o as tripas da noite que me inventam.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong><em>Rom\u00e9rio R\u00f4mulo<\/em><\/strong><em> \u00e9 professor de economia pol\u00edtica da Universidade Federal de Ouro Preto, UFOP, MG.<\/em><em> Poeta e editor, publicou v\u00e1rios livros de poesia, entre eles &#8220;ben\u00e9 para flauta &amp; murilo&#8221; (1990), a caixa &#8220;tempo quando&#8221; (4 livros em 2 volumes, 1996), &#8220;mat\u00e9ria&nbsp;bruta&#8221; (2006),&#8221;per augusto &amp; machina&#8221;, 2009, &#8220;i&nbsp;ah, si yo fuera maradona!&#8221; (bil\u00edngue portugu\u00eas\/espanhol, 2015).Escreve semanalmente uma coluna de poesias no <a href=\"http:\/\/jornalggn.com.br\/\"><strong>Jornal GGN<\/strong><\/a>, editado pelos jornalistas Lourdes e Luis Nassif. \u00c9 um dos fundadores do Instituto Cultural Carlos Scliar, com sede no Rio de Janeiro.<\/em><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As labutas da palavra viva nos poemas de Rom\u00e9rio 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