tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178223072012-01-27T08:57:35.948-03:00Cuentos, poemas, crónicas, opiniones, pensamientos, divagaciones e inquietudes de vicente herrera márquez... hijo de la patagonia; modelado, bien o mal, por el indómito y soberbio viento Kóshkil...Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1150490310126529252006-06-16T16:34:00.003-04:002011-04-05T19:07:04.486-03:00<div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">En estas páginas trato de hilvanar palabras con algún sentido y a través de ellas llegar a "extremos y destierros", como digo en alguno de mis poemas; además quiero hacerlo con este lenguaje hermoso que hablamos los hispano-parlantes y esperando hacerlo sin contaminaciones, deformaciones o modismos propios de la red, que tienden a deformar nuestro idioma tan rico y expresivo en su raíz castellana y en el enriquecimiento aportado por cada uno de los pueblos hispanoamericanos.</span> </em></span></div><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em></em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-115049031012652925?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1150402424458758822006-06-15T16:06:00.000-04:002007-05-25T21:30:31.046-04:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/06/4-un-camino-virtual.html">Un camino virtual</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/3-el-sargento-y-los-asados.html">El sargento y los asados</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/04/2-patagonia.html">Patagonia</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-una-pequea-biografa.html">Una pequeña biografía</a></strong></em></span><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/06/5-el-huerto-de-los-leuqun.html">El huerto de los Leuquén</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/06/6-don-amadeo-el-buen-doctor.html">Don Amadeo: El buen doctor</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/7-un-da-11-de-julio-de-hace-muchos-aos.html">Un día 11 de julio de hace muchos años...</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/8-bigotes-en-los-pies.html">Bigotes en los pies</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/08/9-la-ltima-versin-de-google-earth-me.html">La última versión de Google Earth me hizo llorar</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/10-volar.html">Volar</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/11-aniversarios.html">Aniversarios</a></em></strong><br /><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/12.html"><strong><em>Mi complejo y las mujeres</em></strong> </a><br /><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/13-famosos-y-la-intimidad.html"><em><strong>Famosos y la intimidad</strong></em></a><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><a href="http://cronicasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/11-aniversarios-html"></a></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-115040242445875882?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1150312702796936062006-06-14T15:18:00.061-04:002011-02-27T16:26:13.186-03:00<table border="1" cellpadding="15"><tbody><tr><td><ul><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/3-mujer.html">Mujer</a></strong></span></em></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/2/12-dilema.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em>Dilema</em></span></strong></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/7-mareas.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Mareas</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/01/10-pasos.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Pasos</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/2-agona.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Agonía</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/7/31-rieles.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Rieles</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/20-esquelas-y-pergaminos.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Esquelas y pergaminos</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/06/25-dame.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Dame</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/5/16-crisoles.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Crisoles</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/9-amortiempo.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Amortiempo</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/5-regreso.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Regreso</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/4-lamentos.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Lamentos</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/7/27-narcisario.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Narcisario</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/06/24-camino-roto.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Camino roto</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/32-ser-el-invierno.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >¿Será el invierno?</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/36-amantes-de-luna-en-menguante.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Amantes de luna en m</span></a><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/36-amantes-de-luna-en-menguante.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >enguante</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/38-duele-el-silencio.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Duele el silencio</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/35-andando-el-camino.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Anda</span></a><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/35-andando-el-camino.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >ndo el camin</span></a><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/35-andando-el-camino.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >o</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/37-arriero-de-viento-austral.html">Arriero de viento austral</a></span></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/40-estampa-patagnica_27.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Estampa patagónica</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/39-el-aroma-del-aromo.html">El aroma del aromo</a></span></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/41-letra-olvidada.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Letra olvidada</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/44-olvidado-en-el-olvido.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Olvidado en el olvido</span></a></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/46-giros-en-espiral.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Giros en espiral</span></a></em></strong></li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/39-el-aroma-del-aromo.html"></a></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/48-vengan-verme.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Vengan a verme</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/47-perfume-de-ciudad.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Perfume de ciudad</span></a></em></strong></li><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong><li><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/50-zamba-de-sur-y-viento.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Zamba de sur y viento</span></a></em></strong></li><strong><em></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/52-algn-da.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Algún día</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/57-lejano-imposible.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Lejano, imposible</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/56-enciende-la-luz.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Enciende la luz</span></a></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/59-oculto-y-evidente.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Oculto y evidente</span></a></em></strong></li><strong><em></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/60-tiempos-del-tiempo.html">Tiempos del tiempo</a></span></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/65-los-poetas-no-mueren-por-amor.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Los poetas no mueren por amor</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/64-sueos-y-alcohol.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Sueños y alcohol</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/67-tomemos-un-caf.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Tome</span></a><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/67-tomemos-un-caf.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >mos un café</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/69-disfraz-de-mago.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Disfraz de mago</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/71-tango.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Tango</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/73-una-rosa-roja.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Una rosa roja</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/01/75-mi-tiempo-mi-cuaderno-mi-voz.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Mi tiempo, mi cuaderno, mi voz...</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/02/78-hola-cmo-ests.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >¡Hola! ¿Cómo estás?</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/02/79-la-copa-vaca.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >La copa vacía</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/02/80-carnaval-de-febrero.html">Carnaval de febrero</a></span></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/14-de-febrero.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >14 de febrero</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/84-quiero-aprender.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Quiero aprender</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/85-siempre-sera-nunca.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >S</span></a><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/85-siempre-sera-nunca.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >iempre sera nunca</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/88-diosa-mujer.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Diosa Mujer</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/90-prrafos.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Párrafos</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/92-busco-compaera-cmplice-y-amante.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Busco compañera, cómplice y...</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/95-bscala-en-la-estacin.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Búscala en la estación</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/99-desnuda-de-luna.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Desnuda le luna</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/102-las-puertas-del-templo.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Las puertas del templo</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/97-pasajero-del-tiempo.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Pasajero del tiempo</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/103-el-payaso.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >El payaso</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/105-hijo-de-antares-y-el-sol.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Hijo de Antares y el Sol</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/106-no-borres-palabras.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >No borres palabras</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/06/109-mi-destino-en-tu-balanza.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Mi destino en tu balanza</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/06/110-mar-y-continente.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Mar y continente</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/113-ven-mi-morada.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Ven a mi morada</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/114-as-es-el-amor.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Así es el amor</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/117-eres-t.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >¿Eres tú?</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/118-lidia-de-amor_07.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Lidia de amor</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/122-qu-escribir.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >¿Qué escribir?</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/123-te-espero-mi-amor.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Te espero mi amor</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/124-ven-y-trae-todo.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Ven, ven con todo</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/126-hoy-es-presente.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Hoy es presente</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/131-se-viene-muy-largo-el-camino.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Se viene muy largo el camino</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/132-haciendo-madrugada.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Haciendo madrugada</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/133-pausas.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Pausas</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/136-tinto-del-bueno.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Tinto del bueno</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/138-equinoccio-de-primavera.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Equinoccio de primavera</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/141-mesa-para-dos.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Mesa para dos</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/142-despues-de-la-lluvia.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Despues de la lluvia</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/144-nada-he-aprendido.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Nada he aprendido</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/146-soy.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Soy</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/147-pgina-guardada.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Página guardada</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/11/150-ser-lo-que-pueda-ser.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Seré lo que pueda ser</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/12/151-ven-acrcate.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Ven acércate</span></a></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></li><li><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em><strong><em></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong></em></strong><a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2009/03/156-viento-de-luna_15.html">Viento de luna</a></li><li><a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2009/03/157vino-dulce.html">Vino dulce</a></li><li><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2009/03/158-camino-de-luna-y-sol.html"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Camino de luna y sol</span></a></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2009/03/159-te-quiero.html">Te quiero</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2009/03/y-seguimos-corazon.html">Y seguimos corazón</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/08/169-vivo-sonando.html">Vivo soñando</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/08/170-palabra-perdida.html">Palabra perdida</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/11/171-sinoriente.html">Sinoriente</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/12/174-el-camino-del-poeta.html">El camino del poeta</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/12/175-humo-vino-manjares-y-amor.html">Humo, vino, manjares y amor</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/12/177-partidas-distancias-y-caminos.html">Partidas, distancias y caminos</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/12/178-el-ultimo-poema.html">El último poema</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/01/183-amorviento.html">Amorviento</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/01/184-quiero-bailar-con-vos.html">Quiero bailar con vós</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/01/185-el-peso-de-los-elementos.html">El peso de los elementos</a></span></li><li><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/02/188-27-de-febrero-ano-2010.html">27 de febrero, año 2010</a><br /></span></li></ul></td><td><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" ><em>---</em></span></p></td><td><ul><li><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/23-shssssss-silencio.html">¡<strong>Shssssss!... silencio...</strong></a></span></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/22-en-un-banco-naranja.html"><strong>En un banco naranja</strong></a></span></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/21-tu-voz-y-tu-mirada.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Tu voz y tu mirada</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/19-ventanas-windows.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Ventanas (Windows)</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/04/15-capullo-de-viento.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Capullo de viento</span></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" > </span></strong></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/8-grabada-en-mi-piel.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Grabada en mi piel </span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/02/13-hazme-indio.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Hazme indio</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/6-calidoscopio.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Calidoscopio</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/18-vini-cultura.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Vini-cultura</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/02/14-lo-que-puedes-hacer-si-un-amor-te.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Lo que puedes hacer...</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><strong></strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/01/11-pginas-al-viento.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Páginas al viento</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><strong></strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-en-los-escaos-del-tiempo.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >En los escaños del tiempo</span></strong></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong> </strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/17-el-poeta-es-el-vino-tinto.html">El poeta es el vino tinto</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/28-mensaje-al-viento-kshkil.html">Mensaje al viento Kóshkil</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/30-las-palabras-escritas-por-mi-pluma.html"><strong>Las palabras escritas por mi pluma...</strong></a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/34-cartarda.html"><strong>Cartardía</strong></a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/33-adios-patagonia.html">Adios Patagonia</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/29-gracias-ondina-del-viento.html">Gacias ondina del viento</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/07/26-en-un-ro-de-vino-tinto.html">En un río de vino tinto</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/42-la-noche-cuna-y-mortaja.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >La noche cuna y mortaja</span></a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/43-presente-y-pasado-presente.html">Presente y pasado presente</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/45-quiero-esto-eso-y-aquello.html">Quiero esto, eso y aquello</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/49-yo-escribo-mi-destino.html">Yo escribo mi destino</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/09/51-viento-que-avientas-vientos_28.html">Viento que avientas vientos</a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/61-vacuna-para-una-enfermedad-benigna.html"><strong>Vacuna para una enfermedad...</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/53-clases-de-literatura.html"><strong>Clases de literatura</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/54-conjugando-verbos-regulares.html"><strong>Conjugando verbos regulares</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/55-cruzando-la-calzada.html"><strong>Cruzando la calzada</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/58-ni-limosna-ni-migajas.html"><strong>Ni limosna, ni migajas</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/62-te-acuerdas-papito.html"><strong>¿Te acuerdas papito?</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/66-los-dias-de-la-semana.html"><strong>Los días de la semana</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/68-canto-para-la-mujer-ms-bella.html"><strong>Canto para la mujer más bella</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/63-saben-quien-es.html"><strong>¿Saben quien es?</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/70-la-ltima-novela.html"><strong>La última novela</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/72-vuelo-de-golondrina.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Vuelo</span></strong></a><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/72-vuelo-de-golondrina.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" > de golondrina</span></a></strong></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/74-muchacha-del-viento.html"><strong>Muchacha del viento</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/01/75-el-tiempo-no-alcanza.html"><strong>El tiempo no alcanza</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/02/77-dnde-ests-mujer-soadora.html"><strong>¿Dónde estás mujer soñadora?</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/82-ella-tiene-para-ti-mujer.html"><strong>Ella tiene... (Para ti Mujer)</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/83-el-viento-te-busca.html"><strong>El viento te busca</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/86-brisa-con-sabor-caa-y-miel.html"><strong>Brisa con sabor a caña y miel</strong></a></em></span></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/87-estar-en-tus-sueos.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Estar en tus sueños</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/89-las-marimbas-me-llaman.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Las marimbas me llaman</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/91-feliz-cumpleaos-corazn.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Feliz cumpleaños</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/94-puede-ser-en-primavera.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Puede ser en primavera</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/93-mi-silencio-por-tu-voz.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Mi silencio por tu voz</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/96-andenes-olvidados.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Andenes olvidados</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/98-el-camino-y-el-molino.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >El camino y el molino</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/04/100-mujer-en-letras.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Mujer en letras</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><strong></strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/101-luz-abierta-y-ojos-encendidos.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Luz abierta y ojos encendidos</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/104-wisky-piel-y-chocolate.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Wisky, piel y chocolate</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><strong></strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/107-la-llave-y-el-ariete.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >La llave y el ariete</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/06/108-en-un-boulevard-del-centro.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >En un boulevard del centro</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/06/112-el-amor-que-yo-te-doy.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >El amor que yo te doy</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/06/111-nuestras-noches.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Nue</span></strong></a><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/06/111-nuestras-noches.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >stras noches</span></a></strong></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/115-versos-simples-de-amor.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Versos simples de amor</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/116-la-prisa-y-la-calma.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >La prisa y la calma</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/120-feliz-da.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Feliz día</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/07/119-tu-piel.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Tu piel</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/125-beso-de-medianoche.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Beso de medianoche</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/127-quieres.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >¿Quieres?</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/129-minnie-t-y-el-amor_27.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Minnie, tú y el amor</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/08/128-simplemente-te-quiero.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Simplemente... ¡Te quiero!</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/130-horas-escondidas.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Horas escondidas</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/134-el-nombre-de-mi-amada.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >El no</span></strong></a><strong><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/134-el-nombre-de-mi-amada.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >mbre de mi amada</span></a></strong></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/135-la-mujer-de-las-rosas.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >La mujer de las rosas</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/137-sentidos.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Sentidos</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/09/139-el-da-menos-pensado.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >El día menos pensado</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/140-al-sustantivo-el-verbo.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Al sustantivo el verbo</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/143.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Poema de amor</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/145-desideramor.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Desideramor</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/10/148-invtame-cenar.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Invítame a cenar</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/11/149-el-amor-no-se-ha-ido.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >El amor no se ha ido</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2008/01/153-eres-viento.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Eres Viento</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2008/01/154-corre-ve-y-dile.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Corre, ve y dile</span></strong></a></em></li><li><em><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2008/03/155-un-ao-ms-corazn.html"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" >Un año más corazón</span></strong></a></em><em></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/12/152-cuidado-con-las-pausas.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><strong>Cuidado con las pausas</strong></span></a></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/12/152-cuidado-con-las-pausas.html"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><strong></strong></span></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2009/04/161-la-tierra-madre-del-hombre.html"><span>Tierra buena, madre del hombre malo</span></a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/08/165-poema-de-amor.html">Poema de amor</a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/08/166-ven-caminemos-juntos.html">Ven caminemos juntos</a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/08/167-vientos-de-espana.html">Vientos de España</a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/08/168-vengan-mi.html">Vengan a mí</a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/11/172-cuando-las-rosas-hablaban.html"><span>Cuando las rosas hablaban</span></a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/11/173-la-vida-en-el-espejo.html"><span>La vida en el espejo</span></a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2010/12/176-concierto-de-guitarra-en-ouro-preto.html"><span>Concierto de guitarra en Ouro Preto</span></a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/01/179-hablar-o-escribir.html"><span>¿Hablar o escribir?</span></a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/01/180-no-soy-poeta-solo-hablo-de-amor.html">No soy poeta, solo hablo de amor</a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/01/181-el-tiempo-no-dira-nada.html">El tiempo no dirá nada</a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/01/182-veces.html">A veces</a></span></span></em></li><li style="font-weight: bold;"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/02/186-extranos-y-extranjeros.html">Extraños y extranjeros</a></span></span></em></li><li><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" ><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2011/02/187-que-no-se-apague-el-fuego.html">Que no se apague el fuego</a><br /><br /></span></span></em></li></ul><em></em></td></tr></tbody></table><p align="justify"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"></span></em></strong></p><p align="justify"><strong><em><br /></em></strong></p><strong><em></em></strong><div align="justify"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><a href="http://poemasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/05/101-luz-abierta-y-ojos-encendidos.html"></a></span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"></span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-115031270279693606?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1150252041905419302006-06-13T22:21:00.005-04:002008-11-08T19:21:04.786-03:00<table cellpadding="15" border="1"><tbody><tr><td><ul><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/10-alito.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Alito</strong></em></span></a></div></li><li><div align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/3-el-desfile.html">El desfile</a></strong></em></span></div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/6-triplewarrobapuntopablo.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>triplewarrobapuntopablo</strong></em></span></a> </div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/9-los-pies-de-antonio.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Los pies de Antonio</strong></em></span></a> </div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/02/12-pastel-de-jurel.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Pastel de jurel</strong></em></span></a></div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/4-tres-ra-por-arrieta.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>¡Tres ra por Arrieta!</strong></em></span></a> </div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/04/14-skypame_24.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Skypéame</strong></em></span></a> </div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/15-buscando-la-estacin.html"><strong><em>Bu</a><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/11/15-buscando-la-estacin.html">scando la estación</em></strong></a></div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/16-romilio-y-julieta-en-la-revisin.html"><strong><em>Romilio y Julieta en la revisión técnica</em></strong></a> </div></li></ul><p align="left"></p><p align="left"></p></td><td><p></p></td><td><ul><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/7-gente-linda.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>G</a><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/7-gente-linda.html">e</a><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/7-gente-linda.html">nte linda</strong></em></span></a></div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-neura-minidasa.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Ne</a><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-neura-minidasa.html">ura Minidasa</strong></em></span></a></div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/5-en-la-lnea-5-del-metro-de-santiago.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><strong><em>En la línea 5 del Metro </em></strong></span></a><strong><em><u><span style="color:#0066cc;">de Santiago</span></u></em></strong></div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/11-seis-botones.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Seis </a><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/11-seis-botones.html">botones</strong></em></span></a> </div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/8-las-toninas.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Las toninas</strong></em></span></a></div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/04/13-viaje-de-vida-y-vuelta.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Viaje de vida y vuelta</strong></em></span></a> </div></li><li><div align="left"><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2007/12/beso-de-un-metro.html"><strong><em>Beso de un "Metro"</em></strong></a></div></li><li><div align="left"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://cuentosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/2-nachop-y-las-avutardas.html">Nachopé y las avutardas</a></strong></em></span></div></li></ul><p align="left"><strong><em></em></strong></p><p align="left"><strong><em></em></strong></p><p align="left"><strong><em></em></strong></p></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-115025204190541930?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1143576227391722442006-03-28T16:03:00.000-04:002007-03-18T20:12:47.716-04:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/5-charchas-con-papas-y-especies.html"><strong>Charchas con papas y especies</strong></a></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/4-al-vino-le-gusta-hablar.html">Al vino le gusta hablar</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/12/3-es-el-momento.html">Es el momento...</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/2-mensaje-al-viento-kshkil.html">Mensaje al viento Kóshkil</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-lleg-el-momento.html">Llegó el momento</a></strong></em></span><br /><strong><em><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/6-volar.html">Volar</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/7-la-distancia-y-los-medios.html">La distancia y los medios</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/8-gracias-al-computador-internet-y-las.html">Gracias al computador, a Internet y a las letras</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/12/9-experiencia-juventud-y-mercado.html">Experiencia, juventud y mercado</a></em></strong><br /><strong><em><a href="http://prosasalviento.blogspot.com/2007/03/10-letras-y-palabras.html">Letras y palabras</a></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-114357622739172244?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1136412153743907612006-01-04T19:02:00.000-03:002006-06-15T20:47:50.680-04:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"><strong><em><a href="http://opinionesalviento.blogspot.com/2006/01/1-segunda-vuelta.html">Segunda vuelta</a></em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-113641215374390761?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1133643528852770242005-12-03T16:53:00.000-03:002006-06-15T20:47:02.196-04:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://pensamientosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/03/2-las-races.html">Las raíces</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://pensamientosalviento.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-lleg-el-momento.html">Llegó el momento</a></strong></em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-113364352885277024?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1131742182916758512005-11-11T16:52:00.000-03:002006-06-25T22:32:12.523-04:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://sentimientosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/3-en-un-lugar-de-la-frontera.html">En un lugar de la frontera</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://sentimientosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/2-pensando-un-poco-mejor.html">Pensando un poco mejor</a></strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong><a href="http://sentimientosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/1-al-vino-le-gusta-hablar.html">Al vino le gusta hablar</a></strong></em></span><br /><strong><em><a href="http://sentimientosalviento.blogspot.com/2006/06/4-gracias-ondina-del-viento.html">Gracias ondina del viento</a></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-113174218291675851?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1131075380678224932005-11-04T00:36:00.000-03:002006-06-15T20:45:33.966-04:00<a href="http://mensajesalviento.blogspot.com/2006/04/buscando-inspiracin.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Buscando inspiración</strong></em></span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-113107538067822493?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17822307.post-1131069931308308202005-11-03T23:05:00.000-03:002006-06-15T20:46:03.973-04:00<a href="http://mentirasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/3-238.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><em><strong>-238-</strong></em></span></a><br /><a href="http://mentirasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/05/2-sera-cierto.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><em><strong>¿Será cierto?</strong></em></span></a><br /><a href="http://mentirasalviento.blogspot.com/2006/04/1-modestamente-soy-lo-que-soy.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"><em><strong>Modestamente, soy lo que soy</strong></em></span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17822307-113106993130830820?l=paginasalviento.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vicente Herrera Márquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11626277360252278030noreply@blogger.com