Mi Poesía, Tu Voz Es Mi Voz, De Mi Corazón Al Tuyo

Summary of my book TLAHTOCUICAYOTL, Mis Luengos Monlogos. By Oscar Luis Guzmn Tlahtocuicayotl, Mis Luengos Monlogos is a compilation of my most popular recitations that I present in the form of long poetic monologues, fashioned for public recitals. I have recited them in appearances in many cities around the world, in person, on radio and on television with unprecedented achievement. Tlahtocuicayotl is the nahuatl term for long poems or recitations. I use it to honor the ancestral legacy of the Aztecs who used the Xochicuitl, (el Floricanto), the Flowery Song, as a way to deliver historical...

Desde muy nina, en el ambiente en el cual creci, no se permitia opinar, ni quejarse. Nuestro padre siempre nos inculco la idea de que todo, se hacia como el, nos indicara. A mi no me gustaba esa idea, solo callaba y sufria en silencio por mi madre y mis hermanos. En mis dias mas dificiles, todo lo que me dolia y no me atrevia a expresar, lo escribia, hasta en bolsas de papel en forma de versos. [...] Since I was a young girl, and in the environment in which I grew, I was not allowed to give an opinion, or complain. My father inculcated the idea that things were to be done, as he said. I never ...

Poetry. "Bennett has been the avant in avant-garde in the latter half of the 20th century with his Lost and Found Times, one of the great 'small press poetry rags' of all time, and then through his Luna Bisonte Prods press. OLVIDOS ('Memories'; though the word also and literally means 'things forgotten') is quite possibly his masterpiece. 339 pages of zany often inarticulate expositions of a kind of lunar madness that can only be the work of the descendent of such poets as Vicente Huidobro and Guillaume Apollinaire. There is most likely something for everyone here from minimalist visual...

Como su titulo lo dice "Musas y Desvaríos", este libro contiene una pequeña colección de textos (de noches, de inviernos, y de instantes con ojos lindos). Letras que han nacido gracias a causa de esas mujeres que uno se encuentra en el camino, en los sueños, en la vida y en esos callejones que algunos llaman destino. Y gracias a ellas siempre quedan heridas, cicatrices y; Desvaríos.