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  1. Hace 5 días · Los estridentistas se nutrieron sobre todo del ultraísmo español, en el que también militaba por entonces Jorge Luis Borges; los Contemporáneos se apegaron a la nueva poesía francesa e introdujeron, a través de Salvador Novo, a los grandes poetas estadunidenses de vanguardia, como Carl Sandburg, Edgar Lee Masters, Amy Lowell y el tremendo Ezra Pound.

  2. Hace 5 días · Amy Lawrence Lowell (February 9, 1874 – May 12, 1925) was an American poet of the imagist school, which promoted a return to classical values. She posthumously won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry in 1926.

  3. Hace 1 día · A la hora en que se escuchó. el disparo. algunos dormíamos borrachos, tres mujeres caminaban. con ropa deportiva, una chica se sacaba el maquillaje. en el espejo del baño. Santiago Venturini (Esperanza, Argentina, 1981), En la colonia agrícola, Iván Rosado, Rosario, 2016; Liliputienses, España, 2022.

  4. Hace 3 días · The police demanded your passport in the street. The police have that unmistakable tone even in another tongue. Around midnight you'd turn feral if he didn't call, his voice guiding you beyond the stony fortress of the self. Your best friend texted, Fuck a Gemini at your peril. Your gums bled when you flossed in his bathroom.

  5. Hace 2 días · My initial discomfort with the “literary citizens” was prompted by a letter I wrote in 2019 to the trustees of the “Amy Lowell Scholarship for American Poets Traveling Abroad.” Drawing on the tradition of the open letter, I mailed a copy to them and then shared my words online.

  6. Hace 3 días · Settling sideways into the grass of an old road; Lilacs, wind-beaten, staggering under a lopsided shock of bloom. Above a cellar dug into a hill. You are everywhere. You were everywhere. You tapped the window when the preacher preached his sermon, And ran along the road beside the boy going to school.

  7. Hace 3 días · Happiness, to some, elation; Is, to others, mere stagnation. Days of passive somnolence, At its wildest, indolence. Hours of empty quietness, No delight, and no distress. Happiness to me is wine, Eff

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