tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61303147318661621202024-02-20T15:48:34.861-08:00MARCELO ROQUE POETAMARCELO ROQUE POESIAS, SEMPRE RENOVADASGlória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-56910273188813674292012-10-31T09:07:00.001-07:002012-10-31T09:07:33.553-07:00LIBERDADE, LIBERDADE - MARCELO ROQUE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi19st46VHjsfECjgap9LNgubt2OOYakA6VWgcTcgz_4BcEDlTDRnboPFG6GOEqwLZwGmoaq4BFWw9ORRACBF7mZ3UiBdl0Q1ifaa0keOrktJ6JvE8kTv4d53P-9GVVQPoOjU5yEg9HvPg/s1600/homem+voando6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="312" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi19st46VHjsfECjgap9LNgubt2OOYakA6VWgcTcgz_4BcEDlTDRnboPFG6GOEqwLZwGmoaq4BFWw9ORRACBF7mZ3UiBdl0Q1ifaa0keOrktJ6JvE8kTv4d53P-9GVVQPoOjU5yEg9HvPg/s400/homem+voando6.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Liberdade, liberdade<br />
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Liberdade não é voar,<br />
mas saber que se pode<br />
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Marcelo Roque<br />
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<object width="420" height="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfNfs0Z4Fus?version=3&hl=pt_BR"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfNfs0Z4Fus?version=3&hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object>Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-70057673843279473992012-10-21T21:17:00.000-07:002012-10-21T21:17:40.894-07:00MARCELO ROQUE - LER-TE E (IN)DEFINIDO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBOz6WJwfAy6_4XGaBWs-P1L5EJqXRkCsfvRwaAvpno8WVc4PjqjYHJk0kXFrSgvCRA4pnW2FXt9sxKx26tbJpAUWXE9xMhoTo3T3p8tTgBCbpUvkwdBxElydiG4DUZTxOL-zoid4BPnU/s1600/pauta4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBOz6WJwfAy6_4XGaBWs-P1L5EJqXRkCsfvRwaAvpno8WVc4PjqjYHJk0kXFrSgvCRA4pnW2FXt9sxKx26tbJpAUWXE9xMhoTo3T3p8tTgBCbpUvkwdBxElydiG4DUZTxOL-zoid4BPnU/s400/pauta4.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Versos pensativos... poesia nos fazendo pensar .. sempre ..rs<br />
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Beijos e beijos<br />
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(In)Definido<br />
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Tenho, por vezes,<br />
pudores improváveis<br />
e descaramentos surpreendentes<br />
Dos medos, posso tanto recuar<br />
ante o ameaçador ruído<br />
d'uma acuada ratazana,<br />
como também, de olhos fechados,<br />
ignorar o imenso vazio<br />
do precipício que me beira<br />
Assim sendo, não me defino,<br />
nem busco delimitar meu raio de ação<br />
Pois, em verdade,<br />
nunca sabemos quem realmente somos<br />
até precisarmos ser<br />
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Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-78491476992382915342012-10-04T22:29:00.001-07:002012-10-04T22:29:08.786-07:00O QUARTO - MARCELO ROQUE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxl69oFEhXXCCHb-Xr_jMj-SXpiNPwqDYg4DJNzYezKk7JgY_KfCyeTQ0M2BYEieLBXOD7GoU45NcUx8uvE72NfgDkrBvD03dhTAQdCboOjdf7Jg72PhwZhddx4cLvZadqo6Zbz5NLhF2V/s1600/HOMEMPASSAROW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxl69oFEhXXCCHb-Xr_jMj-SXpiNPwqDYg4DJNzYezKk7JgY_KfCyeTQ0M2BYEieLBXOD7GoU45NcUx8uvE72NfgDkrBvD03dhTAQdCboOjdf7Jg72PhwZhddx4cLvZadqo6Zbz5NLhF2V/s400/HOMEMPASSAROW.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Parceira, na luta com Lungaretti ... até o fim ...rs ... é a luta do tostão contra o milhão ...rs<br />
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E chegando tb, versos na noite ..rs<br />
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Importa não, parceiro...até o fim...rs...<br />
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E como não estamos em nenhuma maratona de postagem, fiquei curtindo poema até agora...tão bom ficar a sós com poesia/vc...sempre a mesma...beijos...<br />
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O Quarto<br />
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À mim, basta nossa janela<br />
aberta para o infinito<br />
e toda a demora do seu olhar<br />
sobre as minhas coisas<br />
Pois recebem, seus olhos,<br />
meus versos, assim, como o céu,<br />
recebe os pássaros<br />
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Marcelo Roque<br />
Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-12387272150361171392012-09-30T21:03:00.000-07:002012-10-04T08:55:03.842-07:00INFINITUDES - MARCELO ROQUE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZdryGhyphenhyphennrKnWEohZkOjBsXhAZXYnGU_SGHgqQRDQlVOwy5facBtV0PQBy3NveOf1IdYbiwdkUEA-mMy13qDn3Ru2fCP7POQotC7RnTTjYCL2bNQhvVetvHIDQ7qpMVDCgzVfI4QlGHVmU/s1600/hebe4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="311" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZdryGhyphenhyphennrKnWEohZkOjBsXhAZXYnGU_SGHgqQRDQlVOwy5facBtV0PQBy3NveOf1IdYbiwdkUEA-mMy13qDn3Ru2fCP7POQotC7RnTTjYCL2bNQhvVetvHIDQ7qpMVDCgzVfI4QlGHVmU/s400/hebe4.png" /></a></div><br />
Porque hoje é domingo, parceira ..rsrs <br />
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Beijos e beijos ...<br />
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Porque você é o único que escreve assim, e hoje precisava destes versos,parceiro...Grande parte do Brasil precisava disso...Pensando em Hebe Camargo e na luta pelo existir...E a resposta está em seus versos...infinito sentir...beios...<br />
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Infinitudes<br />
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Abraça-me infinitamente,<br />
e sem nos apegarmos a dança das horas<br />
dancemos o nosso existir<br />
Pois o que faz ser eterno o amor<br />
não é o tempo infinito,<br />
mas o infinito sentir<br />
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Marcelo Roque<br />
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Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-14222170728573306212012-09-27T22:47:00.002-07:002012-09-29T21:49:05.664-07:00PRIMAVERA-MARCELO ROQUE<br />
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Parceira, terça ou quarta-feira pegarei na gráfica dez mil folhetos da campanha do Lungaretti<br />
Diga quantos vc quer que envio ... <br />
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E pra noite ficar mais bonita, seguem versos ..rsrs<br />
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Parceiro versos lindos...ainda hoje não sei de qtos vou precisar...aviso...beijos<br />
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Primavera<br />
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Quando chegastes,<br />
ao fim d'uma fria<br />
e esquecida madrugada,<br />
enevoados de inverno,<br />
meus olhos apenas te olhavam<br />
enquanto brincavas em meu jardim<br />
E debruçada em minha janela<br />
nem dei conta da também esquecida roseira<br />
que, timidamente, enfeitava minha varanda<br />
Foi quando voastes à mim<br />
E pairando no ar,<br />
sustentado pela leveza da nova estação,<br />
beijastes a flor<br />
E eis que então, neste instante,<br />
fez-se em mim,<br />
Primavera ...<br />
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Marcelo Roque<br />
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Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-27984577124748279352012-09-24T21:50:00.002-07:002012-09-24T21:50:44.313-07:00AMOROSAMENTE APAIXONADO - MARCELO ROQUE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigCENZ9g24nRswirlH1SOmN1aXW05vBaenOJaeNCEirkueew0rZ0aSeyxY6Ve8zzW8R4e9vCw2ilTCDAZsayRNeeeGe5GvqGYd2ED1Wpu-FIjvYwedxfkn52mXEWrdRJH-WdgL2neafZg/s1600/AMOROSAMENTE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="294" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigCENZ9g24nRswirlH1SOmN1aXW05vBaenOJaeNCEirkueew0rZ0aSeyxY6Ve8zzW8R4e9vCw2ilTCDAZsayRNeeeGe5GvqGYd2ED1Wpu-FIjvYwedxfkn52mXEWrdRJH-WdgL2neafZg/s400/AMOROSAMENTE.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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Amorosamente Apaixonado<br />
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Ainda que sedento por mais,<br />
nutro-me com cada instante<br />
que passamos juntos<br />
Extraindo de cada olhar,<br />
palavra ou silêncio,<br />
até a última gota de nós<br />
Pois paixão é quando tudo<br />
ainda é pouco,<br />
amor é quando o pouco<br />
se faz tudo ...<br />
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Marcelo Roque Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-82688713440598675142012-09-23T20:51:00.001-07:002012-09-23T21:45:35.330-07:00MARCELO ROQUE - A MEDIDA DO EXISTIR<br />
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À Medida do Existir<br />
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Não esta condicionado,<br />
o meu desejo,<br />
às oscilações, para mais<br />
ou para menos,<br />
do ponteiro da balança<br />
Ou a maior<br />
ou menor circunferência<br />
da sua cintura<br />
quadril ou coxas<br />
Não me interessam estas bobagens<br />
ditas pelas fitas métricas<br />
Pois que, esta atrelado,<br />
meu desejo, unicamente,<br />
ao fato de você existir ...<br />
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MARCELO ROQUE<br />
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Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-43771734083087253172012-09-20T22:02:00.003-07:002012-09-20T22:33:20.113-07:00FRESCOR - MARCELO ROQUE<br />
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Versos chegando, parceira .. fresquinhos, fresquinhos .. rsrs<br />
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Beijos e beijos ...<br />
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Encantada...me apaixonei...mergulhando neste rio, parceiro...beijos...<br />
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Frescor<br />
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Despidos, completamente,<br />
saltamos nas águas mornas d'um rio<br />
onde culminou nossa estrada<br />
E assim, entre aquosos silêncios, nadamos, <br />
até que se pôs o sol<br />
Foi quando então, juntos,<br />
deitamos à relva macia e úmida<br />
a qual fizemos nosso leito...<br />
Pois, paixão é mergulhar num rio...encharcar-se<br />
Amor é sentar à sua margem...refrescar-se<br />
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Marcelo Roque<br />
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REPASSANDO, COM MARCELO ROQUE E LUNGARETTI<br />
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Parceira, criei este "panfleto" virtual para o Lungaretti .. mas tb vou imprimi-lo <br />
para com a ajuda de alguns amigos aqui, distribui-lo às pessoas ... lhe repasso ...<br />
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Beijos e beijos ...<br />
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Vitoriosos serão aqueles que,<br />
mesmo enfrentando ventos contrários,<br />
caminharem na direção do sol<br />
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LUNGARETTI<br />
50005<br />
VEREADOR<br />
PSOL<br />
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Celso Lungaretti, 61 anos, jornalista. Um homem que dedicou<br />
mais de quarenta anos de sua vida à luta por uma sociedade<br />
com justiça social e liberdade.<br />
Ex preso político, foi covardemente torturado nos porões da<br />
ditadura militar, nunca se vergando moralmente às vontades <br />
dos seus opressores. <br />
Enfim, um homem de luta e que precisa do nosso apoio para<br />
se mostrar combativo também na Câmara Municipal<br />
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Agradeço a atenção de todos <br />
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Glória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-73840658043226185262012-09-08T20:29:00.002-07:002012-09-23T21:51:51.358-07:00AS BEIRAS - VÍDEO POEMA DE MARCELO ROQUE<object width="420" height="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9LWLwm4kPjY?version=3&hl=pt_BR"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9LWLwm4kPjY?version=3&hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object><br />
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Às Beiras<br />
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Sobre o espelho d'água<br />
deitemo-nos em sonhos<br />
e assim nos deixemos levar<br />
Pois mansamente seguem as águas,<br />
e ainda que não desçamos o Rio,<br />
nos espera o destino de Mar<br />
E assim, flutuando em levezas,<br />
e espelhando a beleza do à sós,<br />
entre cristalinos silêncios, permanecemos,<br />
sentados à beira de nós<br />
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Marcelo Roque <br />
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TUA VOZ<br />
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Versos sobrevoando a noite, parceira ..rsrs<br />
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Beijos e beijos ...<br />
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Voz azul, mundo azul...beijos parceiroGlória Kreinzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12929925309729255046noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130314731866162120.post-22705516106430396272012-09-06T10:33:00.001-07:002012-09-15T17:27:12.892-07:00MARCELO ROQUE<br />
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Versos voando no jardim de mais uma manhã, parceira ... rsrs<br />
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Beijos e beijos ...<br />
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Colibri<br />
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Neste jardim onde me encontro<br />
em meio à belezas<br />
e infinidades em cada cor,<br />
ante ao meu sobrevôo<br />
que são teus lábios senão<br />
pétalas em flor<br />
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Marcelo Roque <br />
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