{"id":3135,"date":"2009-08-24T07:00:23","date_gmt":"2009-08-24T07:00:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3135"},"modified":"2017-09-06T15:40:22","modified_gmt":"2017-09-06T13:40:22","slug":"leopoldo-sanchez-torres","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3135","title":{"rendered":"Leopoldo S\u00e1nchez Torres"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"T\u00fa<\/p>\n

Leopoldo S\u00e1nchez Torres (Asturias, 1963) es, adem\u00e1s de poeta, el director del \u00abAula de las met\u00e1foras\u00bb, la \u00fanica biblioteca espa\u00f1ola especializada en poes\u00eda. Su obra po\u00e9tica registra el paso de los d\u00edas, con nostalgia e iron\u00eda, en un lenguaje leve, pero sugerente.<\/em><\/p>\n

LAS CALLES QUE HAN LLORADO NUESTRA DICHA…<\/strong><\/p>\n

Las calles que han llorado nuestra dicha.
\nLa luz peque\u00f1a y blanca del invierno.
\nEl r\u00edo de palabras que nos lleva
\nal mar de incertidumbre de la noche.<\/p>\n

Monedas, candelabros, aguafuertes,
\nespadas, catedrales, taxis, nubes.
\nEl rumor de una p\u00e1gina de sal
\nen la dura oquedad de un cuarto oscuro.<\/p>\n

Un grito, una promesa, una violeta.
\nLa mara\u00f1a del tiempo, la memoria.
\nLa negra segadora en ese cuadro
\nque cuelga en las paredes de la vida.<\/p>\n

La naranja del mundo inquieta espera
\nque le quite la piel alg\u00fan poema.<\/p>\n

Lugares comunes<\/em>, 1991.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Leopoldo S\u00e1nchez Torres (Asturias, 1963) es, adem\u00e1s de poeta, el director del \u00abAula de las met\u00e1foras\u00bb, la \u00fanica biblioteca espa\u00f1ola especializada en poes\u00eda. Su obra po\u00e9tica registra el paso de los d\u00edas, con nostalgia e iron\u00eda, en un lenguaje leve, pero sugerente. LAS CALLES QUE HAN LLORADO NUESTRA DICHA… Las calles que han llorado nuestra… <\/p>\n

Leer m\u00e1s<\/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":[1,13],"tags":[111,15,36],"class_list":["post-3135","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-contemporaneos","tag-poesia-de-la-experiencia","tag-xx","tag-xxi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3135","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=3135"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3135\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5002,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3135\/revisions\/5002"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3135"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3135"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3135"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}