tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92018872011-04-21T12:04:05.611-07:00Este blog foi criado com a intenção de mostrar o processo criativo dos poemas de Shakespeare Araujo.Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1103790432764818362004-12-23T08:30:00.000-08:002004-12-23T00:27:12.763-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>Natal é cor</strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Natal é amizade</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Natal <s>é</s> são arvores grandes <s>pra caralho</s></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">em frente aos nossos monumentos</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Natal é felicidade</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Natal é alegria</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Natal é passar os fins de semana nos centros comercias</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">a comprar <s>merdas</s> coisas para oferecer a pessoas das quais a maior parte das vezes nem sequer gostamos, mas que fica bem dar um lembrancinha <s>e o caralho</s></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Natal é ter de aturar as <s>putas</s> criancinhas dos outros a mexerem em tudo e a escolherem as prendas, apesar de se terem portado mal e chumbado de ano e serem uns mal educados de primeira</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">O Natal é isto</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"><s>Foda-se</s></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2004]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110379043276481836?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1101285255753560752004-11-24T05:08:00.000-08:002004-11-24T00:34:15.753-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Poema dedicado ao nosso presidente, o General Ramalho Eanes.</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>Foste novo para a guerra</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>lutavas como um leão</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mas és muito feio</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>para aparecer na televisão</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>E foi como heroi</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>que voltaste para a Nação</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mas és muito feio</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>para aparecer na televisão</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>Os novos e os velhos</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>tratam-te como um irmão</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mas és muito feio</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>para aparecer na televisão</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>És o nosso presidente</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>general de coração</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mas és muito feio</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>para aparecer na televisão</strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[1980]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110128525575356075?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1100908551871076432004-11-19T23:57:00.000-08:002004-11-19T15:56:53.190-08:00<strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">Fiquei só</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">sozinho</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">só</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">foi assim que fiquei</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">quando tu partiste</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">e me deixaste</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">sem rumo</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">sem destino</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">sem nada</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">mas voltei a sorrir</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">quando voltaste</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">porque tinhas esquecido</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">qualquer coisa</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><s>lá em casa</s></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">mas não era eu</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2000]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110090855187107643?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1100853111848051832004-11-19T08:32:00.000-08:002004-11-19T00:31:51.846-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi a esperança</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi a fé</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi dinheiro nos negocios</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi a alma</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi o pé</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mas nunca pedi ajuda</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi a liberdade</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi o amor</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi amigos e irmãos</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>perdi tudo nesta vida</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>e já perdi tempo demais</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong><s>a escrever</s></strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2002]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110085311184805183?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1100803404442850942004-11-18T18:45:00.000-08:002004-11-18T10:44:59.156-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>Desço a rua</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>no teu encalço</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mas não te alcanço</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>subo a rua</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>em passo rápido</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mas não me canso</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>paro no tasco</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>bebo mais uma</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>e sigo viagem</strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2002]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110080340444285094?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1100683224409874082004-11-17T09:20:00.000-08:002004-11-17T01:20:24.410-08:00<strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">entreguei-me a ti</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">entreguei-me</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">porque estava só</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">mas agora fiz um amigo</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">que estava <s>num canil</s> sozinho</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">e não preciso mais de ti</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">para me aquecer</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">nas noites frias</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">da dor</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">adeus</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2001]</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"></span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110068322440987408?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1100680924583767082004-11-17T08:42:00.000-08:002004-11-17T00:42:04.583-08:00<strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">entrei</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">entrei para te ver</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">procurei por todo o lado</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">e não te vi</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">estava escuro</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"><s>liguei o interruptor</s></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">acendi a luz</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">tu não estavas</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">fui embora</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"><s>desliguei a luz</s></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">estava escuro</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">e não te vi</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><em><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">Shakespeare_Araujo</span></em> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2001]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110068092458376708?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1100690428321114312004-11-17T02:00:00.000-08:002004-11-17T03:21:23.900-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>confia em mim</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>tal como eu confio em ti</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>e mostra-me os teus defeitos</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong><s>que eu tenho muito tempo</s></strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>tal como eu te mostraria os meus</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>se os tivesse</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>talvez</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>porque a tua luz é linda</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mesmo assim sem brilho</strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2001]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110069042832111431?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9201887.post-1100693483455161402004-11-17T01:11:00.000-08:002004-11-17T04:12:56.250-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mutilei o meu corpo</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>por</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>ti</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mutilei a minha alma</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>por</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>ti</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>não ligaste</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>nem tremeste</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>agora tenho dores</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>por</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>ti <br />e pena tenho</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>e muita</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>de meu corpo ter</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>mutilado</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>e do teu nada</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>ter</strong></span> <br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>sentido</strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"><em>Shakespeare Araujo</em></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">[2002]</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9201887-110069348345516140?l=shakespearearaujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shakespeare_Araujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14432623284418078443noreply@blogger.com0