{"id":1948,"date":"2009-03-30T18:56:59","date_gmt":"2009-03-30T18:56:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1948"},"modified":"2017-09-06T15:45:07","modified_gmt":"2017-09-06T13:45:07","slug":"jorge-boccanera","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1948","title":{"rendered":"Jorge Boccanera"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1949\" title=\"Sin t\u00edtulo, de Gabriel Salom\u00f3n\" src=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/jorgeboccanera.jpg\" alt=\"Sin t\u00edtulo, de Gabriel Salom\u00f3n\" width=\"448\" height=\"304\" srcset=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/jorgeboccanera.jpg 448w, https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/jorgeboccanera-300x203.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 448px) 100vw, 448px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Para Jorge Boccanera (Argentina, 1952) la poes\u00eda \u201cilumina momentos profundos del ser humano, profundas intensidades\u201d. El amor, la muerte, el compromiso pol\u00edtico\u00a0 son algunos de los temas que recorren su obra..<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><strong>DEL OFICIO DE LA POES\u00cdA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Hay que incendiar a la poes\u00eda<br \/>\ny cantar luego<br \/>\ncon las cenizas \u00fatiles.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Poemas del tama\u00f1o de una naranja<\/em>, 1979.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoList\"><strong>UNIVERSO<\/strong><\/p>\n<h6 class=\"peque\" style=\"text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;\"><em>El poeta, como el cazador pobre,<br \/>\na lo que salga.<\/em><br \/>\nBaldomero Fern\u00e1ndez Moreno<\/h6>\n<p class=\"MsoList\">El domador que mete su cabeza dentro de la boca<br \/>\ndel le\u00f3n, \u00bfqu\u00e9 busca?<br \/>\nLa l\u00e1stima del p\u00fablico?<br \/>\n\u00bfQue tenga l\u00e1stima el le\u00f3n?<br \/>\n\u00bfBusca su propia l\u00e1stima?<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoList\">El poeta que arroja su anzuelo en la garganta de la<br \/>\nSordomuda, \u00bfqu\u00e9 busca?<br \/>\n\u00bfLa l\u00e1stima del p\u00fablico?<br \/>\n\u00bfQu\u00e9 tenga l\u00e1stima la Sordomuda?<br \/>\n\u00bfBusca su propia l\u00e1stima?<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoList\">Y el p\u00fablico, \u00bfest\u00e1 loco? \u00bfpor qu\u00e9 aplaude?<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoList\" style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Sordomuda<\/em>, 1991.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Para Jorge Boccanera (Argentina, 1952) la poes\u00eda \u201cilumina momentos profundos del ser humano, profundas intensidades\u201d. El amor, la muerte, el compromiso pol\u00edtico\u00a0 son algunos de los temas que recorren su obra.. DEL OFICIO DE LA POES\u00cdA Hay que incendiar a la poes\u00eda y cantar luego con las cenizas \u00fatiles. Poemas del tama\u00f1o de una naranja,&#8230; <\/p>\n<div class=\"read-more navbutton\"><a href=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1948\">Leer m\u00e1s<i class=\"fa fa-angle-double-right\"><\/i><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,19],"tags":[15,36],"class_list":["post-1948","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-literatura-argentina","tag-xx","tag-xxi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1948","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1948"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1948\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5123,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1948\/revisions\/5123"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1948"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1948"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1948"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}