© All rights reserved
Chiquilín,
dame un ramo de voz,
así salgo a vender
mis vergüenzas en flor.
Baleáme con tres rosas
que duelan a cuenta
del hambre que no te entendí,
Chiqilín
Horacio Ferrer
En memoria de todos los chicos que ya no están
En memoria de todos los chicos que yiran por las calles
como fantasmas que nadie ve
En memoria de todos los chicos
A los chicos
José Maria Domínguez
Jose Maria Dominguez
Photojournalist laboratory technician
Editora Abril SA
Télam Agency SA
There was once a civilization where the children went out to paint the beads with lime at the time of polio, to face death without asking for Whom the Bell Tolls, the old told fairy tales, short stories that made the identity and the poets dreamed to change the world. There was once a civilization where the children slept in the street, the old walls were between...
See more information about José María Domínguez
Reviews (1)Problems finding what you are looking for? At artelista we inspire you
Argentina
