tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71813314889129971002024-03-14T02:32:44.313+00:00A PÁGINAS TANTASA Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.comBlogger293125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-40121768840944478042013-03-25T22:26:00.001+00:002013-03-25T22:26:13.880+00:00UM POEMA DE FILIPA LEAL<div style="text-align: right;">
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Poema lido por FILIPA LEAL, no dia 24.3.2013, no Centro Cultural de Belém.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 115%;">“<i>E as mães são
cada vez mais belas.<br />
</i></span><i>Pensam os filhos
que elas levitam</i>.”<br />
Herberto Helder</span><br />
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<b>OS MEUS PRIMEIROS PASSOS EM VOLTA</b></span><br /><br />
Amo devagar o poeta que tem um cão que tinha um marinheiro.<br /> Pergunto-me se o poeta terá cinco dedos de cada lado, como eu. <br /> Pergunto-me se o cão algum dia se fez ao mar, depois da morte do marinheiro.<br /> Pergunto-me se envelhecer é sair de casa com os olhos contentes de pão e açúcar <br /> e chegar atrasado, anos depois, ao fim. O luto, Herberto. <br /> (Não o luto do cão – o meu.) <br /> O luto em Lisboa ou no Porto, o luto em Israel ou na Palestina,<br /> o luto é igual, deve ser igual, na tua rua e na minha. <br /> Ouve, Herberto: era Dia Mundial da Poesia. Eu tinha ido ao cabeleireiro.<br /> Vesti-me de preto e calcei aqueles sapatos de tacão alto. Eu ia de cabelo esticado. <br /> Eu ia maquilhada e feliz. Ia de preto mas ia-me esquecendo da morte. <br /> (Aos 33 anos, eu ia imortal.)<br /> Quando o telefone tocou, como nos filmes, disseram-me que era urgente. <br /> Estava a vinte minutos de subir ao palco com o meu poema, mas era urgente. <br /> Estava a vinte minutos do fim da minha juventude, porque era urgente. <br /> O luto, Herberto.<br /> Tão urgente que só pode ser mentira, ou ficção, ou poesia.<br /> Todos tão vivos naquele dia. E ninguém há-de morrer se levamos sapatos de tacão.<br /> Não é possível tanta inabilidade para a corrida. <br /> Não é possível tanta falta de Mãe.<br /> <br /> Se eu quisesse, Herberto, enlouquecia.<br /> <br /> Por isso hoje venho apenas perguntar-te se o teu cão se fez ao mar.<br /> Diz-me que ele se fez ao mar.<br /> <br /> FILIPA LEAL<br /> <br /> (O poema tem passagens de poemas de Herberto Helder, dos livros Os Passos em Volta (“Cães, Marinheiros”; “Estilo”) e Ofício Cantante – Poesia Completa (“Aos amigos”, de «Lugar»; “Fonte”, de «A Colher na Boca»).Elisa Costa Pintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963639715156999785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-91928772834483574742013-03-21T15:47:00.000+00:002013-03-21T15:47:18.293+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Elisa Costa Pintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963639715156999785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-32295108545487102062013-03-11T16:12:00.000+00:002013-03-11T16:12:14.050+00:00MANUEL DA FONSECA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj96G2umA4OPwc8Xe_MJDPinKatICALCRhtvl2-8CA3gtHIgQTiFjb00sbJyUSmsDjnyxq_gk4yQ4I11wx60iU1HJPXc2aTbwvjtyD2gN4DYBVvSl-PNjJJupRX-nfbVvNc4JMjnc2Ie-s/s1600/Manuel+da+Fonseca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="201" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj96G2umA4OPwc8Xe_MJDPinKatICALCRhtvl2-8CA3gtHIgQTiFjb00sbJyUSmsDjnyxq_gk4yQ4I11wx60iU1HJPXc2aTbwvjtyD2gN4DYBVvSl-PNjJJupRX-nfbVvNc4JMjnc2Ie-s/s320/Manuel+da+Fonseca.jpg" width="320" /></a>Faz hoje 20 anos que morreu Manuel da Fonseca, nome grande da literatura portuguesa do século xx, que atingiu o ponto mais alto no conto, cultivado com a precisão, o rigor e a contenção da palavra, tão conformes ao seu Alentejo.<br />
Recordamos um dos seus poemas, para ler e ouvir, pela voz única de Adriano Correia de Oliveira.<br />
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correndo de par em par<br />
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<span style="font-family: "Arial Narrow","sans-serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT;">lava-os com sal e iodo.</span>Elisa Costa Pintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963639715156999785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-8140471749454894032013-03-06T23:13:00.004+00:002013-03-06T23:15:31.199+00:00DE TERESA RITA LOPES<b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><u>UM POEMA DE TERESA RITA LOPES</u></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O pombo escuro já meu conhecido há muito tempo</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">bica todas as migalhas das mesas do bar.<br />Todos o enxotam mas não os teme<br />e volta descarado<br />assim que dão costas.<br />De migalha em migalha </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">se regala.<br />Perdoa não te amar<br />meu pedinte pombo<br />sujo!<br />Por seres preto?<br />Nem pensar!<br />Amo os melros,<br />os corvos e o Obama.<br />Será por apanhares migalhas<br />ao rés do chão<br />em vez de usares as asas que a Natureza<br />te deu?<br />Ou por usares essa bata encardida <br />dos apanhadores do lixo?<br />Meu pobre pombo !<br />Afinal talvez tão só de luto aliviado<br />pela tua perdida<br />liberdade<br />servo das migalhas fáceis em que te viciaste.<br /><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-small;"> Teresa Rita Lopes (do Facebook)</span></b></span>Elisa Costa Pintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963639715156999785noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-59991554638038640322013-03-03T19:21:00.000+00:002013-03-03T19:23:36.624+00:00CARLOS MOTA DE OLIVEIRA - POESIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i>De um certo Luís Vaz de Camões chegando numa carroça vermelha<br />e de um tal Fernando Pessoa guiando um chevrolet preto</i><br />
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"Toda a chave tem uma casa<br />
como ponto de partida<br />
e a seu lado vivendo<br />
converso com ela<br />
quando na minha mão rola.<br />
Que faço? Esta porta tem<br />
um cheiro a antiguidade.<br />
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Enfim, falta o Fernando Pessoa<br />
que conduz um chevrolet preto<br />
e com mais ou menos arte<br />
sem a carta de condução.<br />
Há que dar tempo ao tempo<br />
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mas deve chegar<br />
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pelas dez onze horas.<br />
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A quem já aceno é ao poeta<br />
que mais sofreu e gozou<br />
os desconcertos do mundo:<br />
numa carroça vermelha<br />
chega Luís Vaz de Camões<br />
e pára em frente à casa<br />
da vizinha Rosário."<br />
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Esta é uma passagem do poema "<i>De um certo Luís Vaz de Camões chegando numa carroça vermelha e de um tal Fernando Pessoa guiando um chevrolet preto</i>", num dos 5 livros que o poeta lançou no Teatro Estúdio Mário Viegas, no dia 1 de Março. <b>Miguel Serras Pereira</b>, outro poeta, dirigiu a sessão, que teve como cenário esculturas de <b>Rinoceronte</b>. Para ler, gostar e sorrir.</div>
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Elisa Costa Pintohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963639715156999785noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-35888677215308932842013-01-20T20:11:00.001+00:002013-03-03T20:32:45.551+00:00Ó PORTUGAL, HOJE ÉS NEVOEIRO…<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b><u>20 de Janeiro de 1554: nascimento de D. Sebastião</u></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b>De D. Sebastião interessa-nos sobretudo o mito e o seu profundo rasto na Literatura.</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b>Por isso, usamos o pretexto do aniversário do seu nascimento para reler e dar a ler um dos mais belos poemas de <i>Mensagem</i> de Fernando Pessoa tutelado pelo Sebastianismo. Um poema dramaticamente actual. </b></span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">(E para brincar um pouco, "Os demónios de Alcácer-Quibir" de Sérgio Godinho)</span></span></b><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Rita Ramos, </span>8º E</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Patrícia Herdeiro, </span><span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">12º F</span><br />
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A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-57348069509532971582013-01-11T19:47:00.000+00:002013-03-03T22:19:36.073+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0mkSxQW0xrKvFjcPOMXe-ysaCdsjtOGIkTEn2dOc17pVmiiCl5F3_rY0x-nah7v7fNBRZlMQn0W7E-EhpnReNWgyOzyJVvdIJjEtG4UT-tC9ko9Uc4VpkzySGRwrcD1ThpF1FnDpK7XU/s1600/al_berto-1doc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="276" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0mkSxQW0xrKvFjcPOMXe-ysaCdsjtOGIkTEn2dOc17pVmiiCl5F3_rY0x-nah7v7fNBRZlMQn0W7E-EhpnReNWgyOzyJVvdIJjEtG4UT-tC9ko9Uc4VpkzySGRwrcD1ThpF1FnDpK7XU/s320/al_berto-1doc.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A escolha de... A PÁGINAS TANTAS<br /><br /> No aniversário do nascimento de Al Berto (1948-1997)<br /><br /><b><u>O SILÊNCIO TEM</u></b><br /><br />o silêncio tem a espessura das papoulas murchas<br /> e os objectos parecem aproximar-se do sono <br /> inclinam-se para o lado onde se situam os moinhos as ermidas os bosques diluídos <br /> o nítido ladrar dos cães <br /> que horas serão para lá desta fotografia? <br /> <br /> com uma grande angular circundo o mosteiro ao morrer do dia <br /> perto dos jardins cheira a laranjas orvalhadas em tua respiração <br /> tenho uma iluminação de astros rebentando do arco-íris da noite <br /> quando abro o diafragma todo para as linhas oblíquas do rosto em <br /> telha quase rubra <br /> <br /> o dia desaguou ao fundo das ruas desertas <br /> apresso o passo debaixo do voo das aves <br /> recolho o olhar <br /> onde um fauno vem beber a nocturna nudez das aves <br /><br /> Al Berto, Trabalhos do Olhar </span><br />
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A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-46691412829000805212013-01-09T16:58:00.001+00:002013-03-03T21:27:39.316+00:00JOÃO CABRAL DE MELO NETO e SIMONE DE BEAUVOIRParece absurdo associar estes dois nomes tão distintos, mas quis a cronologia dos aniversários que eles se aproximassem. Simone de Beauvoir, a escritora do feminino, nasceu no dia 9 de janeiro (de 1908), tal como João Cabral de Melo Neto, o poeta brasileiro de "Morte e Vida Severina" que nasceu igualmente a 9 de janeiro (de 1920). Aproxima-os ainda a grande literatura do século XX, para a qual ambos contribuíram decisivamente e ainda a voz revolucionária e insubmissa que ambos ergueram. Nunca é demais render-lhes a nossa homenagem, relendo-os.<br />
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<b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">No dia que deu à Língua Portuguesa três grandes poetas</b><br />
<b><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Vitorino Nemésio </span><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">(1901-1978)</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A poesia do abstracto?</span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Talvez. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Mas um pouco de calor, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A exaltação de cada momento, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">É melhor. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Quando sopra o vento </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Há um corpo na lufada; </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Quando o fogo alteou </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A primeira fogueira, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Apagando-se fica alguma coisa queimada. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">É melhor!</span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Uma ideia, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Só como sangue de problema; </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">No mais, não, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Não me interessa. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Uma ideia </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Vale como promessa, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">E prometer é arquear </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A grande flecha. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">O flanco das coisas só sangrando me comove, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">E uma pergunta é dolorida </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Quando abre brecha. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Abstracto! </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">O abstracto é sempre redução, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Secura. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Perde; </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">E diante de mim o mar que se levanta é verde: </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Molha e amplia.</span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Por isso, não: </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Nem o abstracto nem o concreto </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">São propriamente poesia. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">A poesia é outra coisa. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Poesia e abstracto, não.</span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b><i>in</i>, <i>O Bicho Harmonioso</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">linda vista para o mar,</span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Minho verde, Algarve de cal, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">jerico rapando o espinhaço da terra, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">surdo e miudinho, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">moinho a braços com um vento </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">testarudo, mas embolado e, afinal, amigo, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">se fosses só o sal, o sol, o sul, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o ladino pardal, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o manso boi coloquial, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">rechinante sardinha, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">a desancada varina, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o plumitivo ladrilhado de lindos adjectivos, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">a muda queixa amendoada </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">duns olhos pestanítidos, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">se fosses só a cegarrega do estio, dos estilos, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o ferrugento cão asmático das praias, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o grilo engaiolado, a grila no lábio, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">o calendário na parede, o emblema na lapela, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">ó Portugal, se fosses só três sílabas </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">de plástico, que era mais barato! </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /><br />* </span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Doceiras de Amarante, barristas de Barcelos, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">rendeiras de Viana, toureiros da Golegã, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">não há "papo-de-anjo" que seja o meu derriço, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">galo que cante a cores na minha prateleira, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">alvura arrendada para ó meu devaneio, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">bandarilha que possa enfeitar-me o cachaço. </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Portugal: questão que eu tenho comigo mesmo, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">golpe até ao osso, fome sem entretém, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">perdigueiro marrado e sem narizes, sem perdizes, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">rocim engraxado, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">feira cabisbaixa, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">meu remorso, </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">meu remorso de todos nós... </span><br />
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<i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>in, Feira Cabisbaixa</b></i> <br />
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<span style="color: #cc0000;"><b><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"> Manoel de Barros </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">(n.1916)</span></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> Naquele dia, no meio do jantar, eu contei que </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> tentara pegar na bunda do vento — mas o rabo</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> do vento escorregava muito e eu não consegui </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> pegar. Eu teria sete anos. A mãe fez um sorriso </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> carinhoso para mim e não disse nada. Meus irmãos </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> deram gaitadas me gozando. O pai ficou preocupado </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> e disse que eu tivera um vareio da imaginação. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> Mas que esses vareios acabariam com os estudos. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> E me mandou estudar em livros. Eu vim. E logo li </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> alguns tomos havidos na biblioteca do Colégio. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> E dei de estudar pra frente. Aprendi a teoria</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> das idéias e da razão pura. Especulei filósofos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> e até cheguei aos eruditos. Aos homens de grande </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> saber. Achei que os eruditos nas suas altas </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> abstrações se esqueciam das coisas simples da </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> terra. Foi aí que encontrei Einstein (ele mesmo</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> — o Alberto Einstein). Que me ensinou esta frase: </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> A imaginação é mais importante do que o saber. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> Fiquei alcandorado! E fiz uma brincadeira. Botei </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> um pouco de inocência na erudição. Deu certo. Meu </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> olho começou a ver de novo as pobres coisas do </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> chão mijadas de orvalho. E vi as borboletas. E</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> meditei sobre as borboletas. Vi que elas dominam </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> o mais leve sem precisar de ter motor nenhum no </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> corpo. (Essa engenharia de Deus!) E vi que elas </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> podem pousar nas flores e nas pedras sem magoar as</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> próprias asas. E vi que o homem não tem soberania </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> nem pra ser um bentevi.</span><br />
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<b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> in, <i>Memórias Inventadas</i> - A Terceira Infância, Editora Planeta - São Paulo</b><br />
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A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-79894596235178107372012-12-09T17:10:00.002+00:002013-03-03T20:35:12.896+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA . OPINIÕES<span style="font-family: Calibri;">A escolha de… </span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Joana
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;"><b>MOTIVO</b></span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Eu canto porque o instante existe</span><br />
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e a minha vida está completa.<br />
Não sou alegre nem sou triste:<br />
sou poeta.</span><br />
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Irmão das coisas fugidias,<br />
não sinto gozo nem tormento.<br />
Atravesso noites e dias<br />
no vento.</span><br />
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Se desmorono ou se edifico,<br />
se permaneço ou me desfaço,<br />
- não sei, não sei. Não sei se fico<br />
ou passo.</span><br />
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Sei que canto. E a canção é tudo.<br />
Tem sangue eterno a asa ritmada.<br />
E um dia sei que estarei mudo:<br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Opiniões do</strong> <strong><span style="color: #cc0000;">7º A</span></strong></span><br />
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Eu adorei o dia de a nossa turma ir à
Biblioteca e jogar aquele jogo de encontrar os livros.</span></span></i><br />
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Foi muito divertido e entusiasmante! Não
me importava de jogar outra vez com a minha turma.</span></span></i><br />
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<span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><i> </i><b>Cláudia Alves</b></span></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Eu gostei muito de ir à biblioteca. Gostei de ir à
descoberta do mundo das letras! Achei uma atividade divertida e interessante.</span></span></i></div>
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Beatriz Pereira<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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descoberta dos livros na biblioteca da Escola Secundária Professor José Augusto
Lucas, porque deu para nós aprendermos a encontrar os livros que procuramos.</span></span></i></div>
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<o:p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> </span></o:p><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Eu gostei muito da atividade, pois foi uma maneira divertida de descobrir
alguns livros que gostava de ler.</span></span></i></div>
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> </span></o:p></span></b><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Eu gostei muito de ir à biblioteca, pois adoro ler e achei super<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>giro termos feito o jogo “À Descoberta dos
Livros”, que serviu para aprendermos onde podemos ir buscar os livros e
sabermos um pouco mais sobre aqueles </span><a href="http://www.blogger.com/null" name="_GoBack"></a><span style="font-family: Calibri;">que nos calharam. </span></span></i><br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> Carolina Pinto</span></b><br />
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Eu gostei muito da atividade, pois, como somos novos
na escola, ajudou-nos a perceber melhor como encontrar um livro, quando formos
à biblioteca. </span></span></i><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">E no final da visita aconselharam-me um
livro muito interessante, que de tão interessante que é, cada vez que tento
parar de ler uma página, tenho sempre de ler outra e mais outra…</span></span></i></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">A parte que foi mais engraçada foi a
segunda parte, quando andámos à procura dos livros. Uns foram mais fáceis e
outros mais difíceis, o que tornou o jogo mais divertido.</span></span></i></div>
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do que os homens! Morder como quem beija!<br />
É ser mendigo e dar como quem seja<br />
Rei do Reino de Aquém e de Além Dor!<br />
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É ter de mil desejos o esplendor<br />
e não saber sequer que se deseja!<br />
É ter cá dentro um astro que flameja,<br />
é ter garras e asas de condor!<br />
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É ter fome, é ter sede de Infinito!<br />
Por elmo, as manhãs de oiro e de cetim...<br />
É condensar o mundo num só grito!<br />
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E é amar-te, assim, perdidamente...<br />
É seres alma e sangue e vida em mim<br />
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A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-20749568651468379942012-12-07T18:42:00.003+00:002013-03-03T20:39:51.267+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Calibri;">A escolha de…</span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Inês
Rodrigues (8ºB</b><span style="font-family: Calibri;">)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Recordo-te como eras no outono passado.</span><br />
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Eras a boina cinzenta e o coração em calma.<br />
Nos teus olhos lutavam as chamas do crepúsculo.<br />
E as folhas caíam na água da tua alma.<br />
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Fincada nos meus braços como uma trepadeira,<br />
as folhas recolhia a tua voz lenta e em calma.<br />
Fogueira de estupor onde a minha sede ardia.<br />
Doce jacinto azul torcido sobre a minha alma.<br />
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Sinto viajar os teus olhos e é distante o outono:<br />
boina cinzenta, voz de pássaro e coração de casa<br />
para onde emigravam os meus profundos desejos<br />
e caíam os meus beijos alegres como brasas.<br />
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Céu visto de um navio. Campo visto dos montes:<br />
a lembrança é de luz, de fumo, de lago em calma!<br />
Para lá dos teus olhos ardiam os crepúsculos.<br />
Folhas secas de outono giravam na tua alma.</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><b>Pablo Neruda</b></span>A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-2438699505198121922012-12-04T11:52:00.000+00:002013-03-03T21:29:49.413+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A escolha de … A PÁGINAS TANTAS</span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">No aniversário do nascimento de Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926</span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">)</span></b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /><br /><b><u> A PANTERA</u></b><br /><br /> (No Jardin des Plantes, Paris)</span><br />
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De percorrer as grades o seu olhar cansou-se<br />
e não retém mais nada lá no fundo,<br />
como se a jaula de mil barras fosse<br />
e além das barras não houvesse mundo.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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da ínfima espiral assim traçada<br />
é uma dança da força em torno ao centro<br />
de uma grande vontade atordoada.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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ergue-se sem ruído – e uma imagem então<br />
vai pelos membros em tensão tranquila<br />
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Maria Rilke</b>, in, <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Carrossel e outros
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A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-82258368611644691332012-11-30T22:42:00.002+00:002012-12-01T00:26:55.508+00:00Nos 77 anos da morte de Fernando Pessoa<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 17px;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 17px;">A morte é a curva da estrada</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A morte é a curva da estrada,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Morrer é só não ser visto.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Se escuto, eu te oiço a passada</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Existir como eu existo.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A terra é feita de céu.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A mentira não tem ninho.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Nunca ninguém se perdeu.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tudo é verdade e caminho.</span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A ESCOLHA DE... A PÁGINAS TANTAS</span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">No aniversário do nascimento do poeta Manuel António Pina</span></b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /><br />(18 de novembro de 1943 - 19 de outubro de 2012)<br /><br />Pensar de pernas para o ar<br /> é uma grande maneira de pensar<br /> com toda a gente a pensar como toda a gente<br /> ninguém pensava nada diferente<br /><br />Que bom é pensar em outras coisas</span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">e olhar para as coisas noutra posição</span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /> as coisas sérias que cómicas que são<br /> com o céu para baixo e para cima o chão.<br /><br /><b> Manuel António Pina</b></span>A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-8653133735502273162012-11-04T09:59:00.002+00:002013-03-03T21:10:11.443+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A escolha de… <b>Miguel Melo
(12ºB)</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br />
<b>ARTE DE AMAR</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br />
Metidos nesta pele que nos refuta, </span><br />
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Dois somos, o mesmo que inimigos. <br />
Grande coisa, afinal, é o suor <br />
(Assim já o diziam os antigos): <br />
Sem ele, a vida não seria luta, <br />
Nem o amor amor.</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> <b>José Saramago</b></span>A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-31724428099082260082012-11-02T16:41:00.002+00:002012-11-30T23:12:43.767+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Calibri;">A escolha de…</span><b style="font-family: Calibri;">João
Marques (12ºB)</b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><b>EM BUSCA DO
AMOR</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">O meu
Destino disse-me a chorar:</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">" Pela
estrada da Vida vai andando,</span><br />
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E, aos que vires passar, interrogando<br />
Acerca do Amor, que hás-de encontrar. "<br />
<br />
Fui pela estrada a rir e a cantar,<br />
As contas do meu sonho desfiando...<br />
E noite e dia, à chuva e ao luar,<br />
Fui sempre caminhando e perguntando ...<br />
<br />
Mesmo a um velho eu perguntei : "Velhinho,<br />
Viste o Amor acaso em teu caminho ? "<br />
E o velho estremeceu...olhou ...e riu...<br />
<br />
Agora pela escada, já cansados,<br />
Voltam todos pra trás desanimados ...<br />
E eu paro a murmurar: " Ninguém o viu"! ..."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Florbela Es</span><span style="font-family: Calibri;">panca, in </span><i style="font-family: Calibri;">Livro
de Mágoas</i></div>
A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-56773112913301980222012-11-01T20:13:00.001+00:002013-03-03T22:32:06.221+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Calibri;">A escolha de…</span><b style="font-family: Calibri;">Maria
Inês Faria (12ºB)</b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><u><o:p></o:p>METAMORFOSE</u></span></b></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Súbito
pássaro</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">dentro dos
muros</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">caído,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">pálido barco</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">na onda
serena</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">chegado.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Noite sem
braços!</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Cálido
sangue</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">corrido.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">E
imensamente</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">o navegante</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">mudado.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Seus olhos
densos</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">apenas sabem</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">ter sido.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Seu lábio
leva</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">um outro
nome</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">mandado.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Súbito
pássaro</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">por altas
nuvens</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">bebido.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Pálido barco</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">nas flores
quietas</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">quebrado.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Nunca,
jamais</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">e para
sempre</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">perdido</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">o eco do
corpo</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">no próprio
vento</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">pregado.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Cecília
Meireles</span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A escolha de… Beatriz Ferreira (12ºB)<br /><br /><b>O CAOS DO SONHO</b><br /> <br /> Estou deitado no sonho não<br /> perturbes o caos que me constrói<br /> Afasta a tua mão<br /> <br /> das pálpebras molhadas<br /> Debaixo delas passa<br /> a água das imagens<br /> <br /><b> Gastão Cruz, in <i>Órgão de Luzes</i></b></span>A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-12711852487769039612012-10-30T19:38:00.003+00:002013-03-03T20:49:04.755+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A escolha de
… <b>Miguel Torrinha (12ºB)</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Um amor como
este</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">não pede mar
ou praia:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">somente o
vento leste</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">erguendo a
tua saia.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">O resto é o
futuro</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">além, à
nossa espreita:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">doce fruto
maduro</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">na hora da
colheita.</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Daniel
Filipe, in <i>A invenção do Amor e Outros
Poemas</i></span></b></div>
A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-42921964686504978542012-10-29T21:03:00.001+00:002013-03-03T20:49:25.043+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Calibri;">A escolha de …</span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Marta
Ramalho <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>(12º B)</b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Saudades! Sim… talvez… e por que não?... <br />
Se o sonho foi tão alto e forte<br />
Que pensara vê-lo até à morte <br />
Deslumbrar-me de luz o coração!<br />
<br />
Esquecer! Para quê?... Ah, como é vão! <br />
Que tudo isso, Amor, nos não importe.<br />
Se ele deixou beleza que conforte <br />
Deve-nos ser sagrado como o pão.<br />
<br />
Quantas vezes, Amor, já te esqueci, <br />
Para mais doidamente me lembrar <br />
Mais decididamente me lembrar de ti!<br />
<br />
E quem dera que fosse sempre assim:<br />
Quanto menos quisesse recordar <br />
Mais saudade andasse presa a mim!</span></div>
<b><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Florbela Espanca in </span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Livro de Soror
Saudade</i></b>A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-26789944454093462012012-10-28T19:33:00.003+00:002013-03-03T22:35:16.466+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A escolha de… Frederico Cantigas (12ºB)<br /><br />Duvida da luz dos astros,<br /> De que o sol tenha calor,<br /> Duvida até da verdade,<br /> Mas confia em meu amor.<br /><br /><b>William Shakespeare</b></span>A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-84178930726101433572012-10-27T22:28:00.003+01:002013-03-03T22:50:12.745+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Calibri;">A escolha de
… </span><strong style="font-family: Calibri;">Carolina Gonçalves (12ºB)</strong><br />
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<b><u><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">QUEIXA DAS
ALMAS JOVENS CENSURADAS</span></u></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um
lírio e um canivete </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">E uma alma
para ir à escola </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Mais
letreiro que promete </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Raízes,
hastes e corola. </span><br />
<br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um
mapa imaginário </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Que tem a
forma duma cidade </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Mais um
relógio e um calendário </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Onde não vem
a nossa idade</span><span style="font-family: Calibri;">. </span><br />
<br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos a
honra de manequim </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Para dar
corda à nossa ausência. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos o
prémio de ser assim </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sem pecado e
sem inocência. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um barco
e um chapéu </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Para
tirarmos o retrato. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos
bilhetes para o céu </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Levado à
cena num teatro. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Penteiam-nos
os crânios ermos </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Com as
cabeleiras dos avós </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Para jamais
nos parecermos </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Connosco
quando estamos sós. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um
bolo que é a história </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Da nossa
história sem enredo </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">E não nos
soa na memória </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Outra
palavra para o medo. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Temos
fantasmas tão educados </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Que
adormecemos no seu ombro </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sonos
vazios, despovoados </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">De
personagens do assombro. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos a
capa do evangelho </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">E um pacote
de tabaco. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um
pente e um espelho </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Para
pentearmos um macaco. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um
cravo preso à cabeça </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">E uma cabeça
presa à cintura </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Para que o
corpo não pareça </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A forma da
alma que o procura. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um
esquife feito de ferro </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Com
embutidos de diamante </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Para organizar
já o enterro </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Do nosso
corpo mais adiante. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos um
nome e um jornal, </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Um avião e
um violino. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Mas não nos
dão o animal </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Que espeta
os cornos no destino. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dão-nos
marujos de papelão </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Com carimbo
no passaporte. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Por isso a
nossa dimensão </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Não é a vida.
Nem é a morte.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<b><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Natália
Correia</span></b></div>
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A Páginas Tantashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05752088957794385594noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181331488912997100.post-3043106932736259812012-10-26T19:06:00.001+01:002013-03-03T20:51:14.074+00:00DIA MUNDIAL DA POESIA<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">A escolha de...<strong>António Inácio (12ºB)</strong></span><br />
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<span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">MOTE ALHEIO<br />
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Tudo pode <i>ũa</i> afeição.<br />
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GLOSA PRÓPRIA<br />
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Tem tal jurdição Amor<br />
n' alma donde se aposenta<br />
e de que se faz senhor,<br />
que a liberta e isenta<br />
de todo o humano temor;<br />
e com mui justa razão,<br />
como senhor soberano,<br />
que Amor não consente dano.<br />
E pois me sofre tenção,<br />
gritarei por desengano:<br />
tudo pode <i>ũa</i> afeição.<br /><br /><b>
Luís de Camões</b></span><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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