{"id":12284,"date":"2012-10-04T02:00:28","date_gmt":"2012-10-04T01:00:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poesiamas.net\/blog\/?p=12284"},"modified":"2015-03-14T00:50:57","modified_gmt":"2015-03-14T00:50:57","slug":"una-mujer-se-recogio-el-pelo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/2012\/10\/04\/una-mujer-se-recogio-el-pelo\/","title":{"rendered":"Una mujer se recogi\u00f3 el pelo"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/wallbrick.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12285\" title=\"wallbrick\" src=\"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/wallbrick.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"383\" height=\"218\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Una mujer se recogi\u00f3 apretado el largo pelo negro<br \/>\ny violine\u00f3 m\u00fasica de susurros en esas cuerdas<br \/>\ny murci\u00e9lagos con caras de ni\u00f1itos en la luz violeta<br \/>\nsilbaron, y agitaron las alas<br \/>\ny reptaron cabeza abajo por una pared ennegrecida abajo<br \/>\ny patas arriba en el aire hab\u00eda torres<br \/>\nrepicando campanas reminiscentes, que daban las horas<br \/>\ny voces que cantaban desde cisternas vac\u00edas y pozos agotados.<\/p>\n<p><em>La tierra bald\u00eda<\/em>, V, &#8220;Lo que dijo el trueno&#8221;, T.S. Eliot.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">[email_link]\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Una mujer se recogi\u00f3 apretado el largo pelo negro y violine\u00f3 m\u00fasica de susurros en esas cuerdas y murci\u00e9lagos con caras de ni\u00f1itos en la luz violeta silbaron, y agitaron las alas y reptaron cabeza abajo por una pared ennegrecida abajo y patas arriba en el aire hab\u00eda torres repicando campanas reminiscentes, que daban las horas y voces que cantaban[&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3608],"tags":[1888,1989,2000,2625,2629,3166],"class_list":["post-12284","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-literatura","tag-la-tierra-baldia","tag-la-ciudad-y-las-letras","tag-lo-que-dijo-el-trueno","tag-poema","tag-poesia","tag-t-s-eliot"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12284","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12284"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12284\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12284"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12284"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12284"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}