tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71933815292741602202024-02-19T04:20:19.517-03:00ENTREsLINHAS... Poetrix e PoemínimosPoetriX & PoemínimoSHelena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comBlogger246125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-303070646160651882015-06-09T22:49:00.000-03:002016-04-27T16:38:57.202-03:00Fim<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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por trás da porta fechada.Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-10535676237978024082015-06-05T18:57:00.000-03:002016-04-27T16:39:36.998-03:00Teatral !<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-45170738439366957192015-05-02T19:35:00.000-03:002015-05-03T19:39:41.143-03:00Borboleta na janela...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Daria um bom poetrix!<br />
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me escaparam... por um trix <span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">!</span></div>
Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-72187950618915379552015-04-24T19:09:00.000-03:002015-05-03T19:33:46.750-03:00Opostos<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-76421461771502368782015-04-23T15:49:00.000-03:002016-04-27T16:42:01.942-03:00“Terceto de quatro folhas”<div class="MsoNormal">
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que quem olhasse diria</div>
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ser feito de silêncio puro.</div>
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se tece entre nósHelena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-44126352667829216312014-06-04T12:36:00.000-03:002014-06-07T12:36:31.025-03:00Inverno<div class="MsoNormal">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-4925529221912652242014-06-03T12:33:00.000-03:002014-06-07T12:34:49.782-03:00Inarticulado<div class="MsoNormal">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-47618911876353313632014-06-02T12:32:00.000-03:002014-06-07T12:34:34.882-03:00Imprevisto<div class="MsoNormal">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-89471620028013688082014-06-01T12:29:00.000-03:002014-06-07T12:33:00.868-03:00Estrela cadente<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-92100755042224854782013-06-11T15:57:00.000-03:002013-06-14T15:58:11.760-03:00Na ponta do lápis<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-76015517544814849152013-06-10T15:54:00.000-03:002013-06-14T15:57:54.385-03:00Circo<div class="MsoNormal">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-49701923567758702262013-03-25T10:37:00.001-03:002013-03-25T10:38:40.540-03:00(in)transparência<br />
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-11749040290253347012013-03-20T22:59:00.001-03:002013-03-20T22:59:36.671-03:00Parodiando Leminski<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-28540681348238970442013-03-19T15:21:00.002-03:002013-03-19T15:21:15.569-03:00EfeiTo<br />Acostumou-se tanto a calar<div>
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-59426702981936412982013-03-16T20:22:00.000-03:002013-03-19T15:03:05.045-03:00Insônia<br />
No escuro castigo<br />
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até o silêncio </div>
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grita comigo.</div>
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-27552297504288131992013-03-14T10:46:00.000-03:002013-03-19T15:02:15.289-03:00Ltda.<br />
A palavra limitada.<br />
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Como eu, sem você. </div>
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Abreviada.</div>
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-83718738454483348252013-03-06T18:44:00.000-03:002013-03-18T17:44:35.738-03:00Depois da chuva<br />Poça na rua. <div>
Um passo descuida </div>
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e pisa a lua.</div>
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7193381529274160220.post-21055553531057204382013-03-05T15:30:00.000-03:002013-03-19T15:06:08.089-03:00A(normal)idade<br />
É mesmo uma anomalia<br />
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correr-trabalhar-viver</div>
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e ainda pensar poesia!</div>
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Helena Chiarellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07382508473489192501noreply@blogger.com