José Javier Amorós: What is poetry

It spreads everywhere Spanish socialisma current of political thought which is characterized by the penal force of its images, in the form of vulgar youthful outbursts. Always the same gastronomic metaphors, expressed with a language typical of the centers … of horizontal recreation that the deceased father-in-law of the corrupt divine exploited. They have a prison monotony. It’s scary to think of a specialized prison for people like that, full of crazy monkeys singing about progress. missing in Cordoba the political note of sexual fury, and it was given by former mayor of Belalcázar. With messages like slugs, he dedicated himself to the harassment of a municipal employee. And thanks to this ability, he has already entered the city’s history by being part of the swine fever. The young Fernández Rodríguez does not know it, but his destiny as a small rural verriondo is linked to that of the last Visigoth king, Don RodrigoDuke of Baetica, probably born in Cordoba. To purge his rudeness, Fernández had to resign from all his positions, he lost his job “because there were the most sins.” And we will see if the seven-headed serpent does not end up devouring him whole, as in the novel about the penitence of the monarch: “He is already eating me, he is already eating me, / because there was still sin”. Let’s see if reading the Ballads takes away Fernández’s appetite. The intellectual structure of Córdoba pornopolitics is not linguistic, as it is for most of us, but rather basic genital. Thus, for his political action, he took inspiration from the organ that is most familiar to him. The noble and patient people of Belalcazar You will have to decide in the next elections whether you want to improve or prefer the adult film screenings at City Hall.

As is the case in these cases, the group of the satyr Guasap discovered nothing, because a respectable party He cannot dedicate himself to stubbornly sniffing out the underbelly of activism. He has more important things to deal with, and with a higher intellectual level: the professor, the musician, the former minister who reformed the prostitutes, the innocent private prosecutor, the culprits that no one knows… And so on, until the final victory. Which is to be expected, given what awaits us. other people’s wivesother people’s money. I always think of others. The sample of harassers proves that the Sánchist social democracy does not have the necessary level to exercise lust, the most demanding of the seven deadly sins, because the jungle still lives there. They didn’t get past “The Ages of Lulú”, a pretentious piece of filth written by the defunct Atocha Station, believing it to be by Henry Miller. What is poetry?, you say, looking at me / drooling with senseless fury. / What is poetry? And you ask me? / Poetry is Sabiniano’s sauna.

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