{"id":3596,"date":"2010-02-21T07:00:28","date_gmt":"2010-02-21T05:00:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3596"},"modified":"2020-06-08T22:21:37","modified_gmt":"2020-06-08T20:21:37","slug":"francisco-hernandez","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3596","title":{"rendered":"Francisco Hern\u00e1ndez"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-3597\" title=\"Fragmentos en rojo, de Ricardo Mazal\" src=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/12\/franciscohernandez.jpg\" alt=\"Fragmentos en rojo, de Ricardo Mazal\" width=\"340\" height=\"334\" srcset=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/12\/franciscohernandez.jpg 340w, https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/12\/franciscohernandez-300x294.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 340px) 100vw, 340px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>La poes\u00eda de Francisco Hern\u00e1ndez (M\u00e9xico, 1946) asombra por la multiplicidad de registros, as\u00ed como por la ins\u00f3lita capacidad de hacer suyos los moldes po\u00e9ticos m\u00e1s variopintos. Es adem\u00e1s un maestro de la \u00e9cfrasis.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>RADIOGRAF\u00cdA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>este poema huele a esperma<br \/>\na sudor de negra<br \/>\na pantal\u00f3n tra\u00eddo de la tintorer\u00eda:<br \/>\nal amanecer<br \/>\nsabe a vodka con hielo<br \/>\na camar\u00f3n gigante<br \/>\no simplemente a madres.<br \/>\nes m\u00e1s ligero que el sexo de una hormiga<br \/>\npero no se puede amplificar<br \/>\nni humedecer<br \/>\ndada su calidad de combustible<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Portarretratos<\/em>, 1976.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><strong>FADE OUT<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Cuando era ni\u00f1o<br \/>\nyo quer\u00eda ser<br \/>\nun poeta maldito<br \/>\n\u00bft\u00fa a qu\u00e9 jugabas?<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Portarretratos<\/em>, 1976.<\/p>\n<p><strong>HASTA QUE EL VERSO QUEDE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Quitar la carne, toda,<br \/>\nhasta que el verso quede<br \/>\ncon la sonora oscuridad del hueso.<br \/>\nY al hueso desbastarlo, pulirlo, aguzarlo<br \/>\nhasta que se convierta en aguja tan fina,<br \/>\nque atraviese la lengua sin dolencia<br \/>\naunque la sangre obstruya la garganta.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>En las pupilas del que regresa<\/em>, 1991.<\/p>\n<p><strong>HECHO DE MEMORIA<\/strong><\/p>\n<h6 style=\"padding-left: 120px;\"><em>Para Jorge Esquinca<\/em><\/h6>\n<p>El poeta no duerme:<br \/>\nviaja por la cuerda del tiempo.<\/p>\n<p>El poeta est\u00e1 hecho de memoria:<br \/>\npor eso lo deshace el olvido.<\/p>\n<p>El poeta no descansa:<br \/>\nel tiempo lo desgasta<br \/>\npara probar que existe.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>En las pupilas del que regresa<\/em>, 1991.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La poes\u00eda de Francisco Hern\u00e1ndez (M\u00e9xico, 1946) asombra por la multiplicidad de registros, as\u00ed como por la ins\u00f3lita capacidad de hacer suyos los moldes po\u00e9ticos m\u00e1s variopintos. Es adem\u00e1s un maestro de la \u00e9cfrasis. RADIOGRAF\u00cdA este poema huele a esperma a sudor de negra a pantal\u00f3n tra\u00eddo de la tintorer\u00eda: al amanecer sabe a vodka&#8230; <\/p>\n<div class=\"read-more navbutton\"><a href=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3596\">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":[1,30],"tags":[15,36],"class_list":["post-3596","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-literatura-mexicana","tag-xx","tag-xxi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3596","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=3596"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3596\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5718,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3596\/revisions\/5718"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3596"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3596"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3596"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}