angeloacosta2010

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angeloacosta2010
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Nothing better to introduce myself than some questions asked by my kind readers. -- How did you get to the world of letters? I belong to a generation of writers without internet. And I don't have facebook nor am I on any of the social networks. Believe me, there are too many Ángel Acosta. Adding another is unnecessary. -- So... Did you create a style? -- Nooooo, that's not so easy!...Today my novels, stories and poetry string handfuls of words with no return. -- How do you write? -- ... anywhere! Inside the bus, the subway, in a park... in the rain, snow, sun... not even pandemics can stop me! -- Do you follow any special method? --... I write for Hand of God. That for me is enough. -- Do you enjoy writing? ---…I can not explain it. I listen to the crazy inner music of each word and I enjoy it as much as the sun when--every day-- gets down on its knees to woo the night... -- Why do you have such a special style; say, challenging, unusual, daring? --... our bloody life is unusual, challenging and daring!... All I do is narrate and make verses with architectural signs. I respect every sound of the soul and build it with your words. In one fell swoop I put them together and describe (as I see and hear them) our daily conflicts. That like a fighting fish they slap even their own image. -- Who do you write for? -- … for my grandchildren! Leopolda and all my children… -- By the way... Who is Leopolda? -- Ahhh!... She is my favorite corner. A Christ without a cross... The next verse! --…and Cristóbal Delanada? --... the charm of that man wanders in my novels, stories, verses and also here... https://cristobaldelanada.wordpress.com/ -- How do you get your inspiration? --... as simple as keeping five fingers together inside... and outside the pocket.... Do you understand?

  May 2021     1 year ago

Submitted Poems 4 total

Date d’anniversaire.

The thirteenth of may
some carnations spawn doves with moons
Farewells are bloody mirrors of feelings
The death of the sun awakens the eyes of the night
That saliva is joy of sorrows
A dog yawns over the body of destiny
Someone dies like ocean...

by Angel Acosta

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Escape.

Pilgrim you leave my beach
And on this dying of waves
you make shreds of delirium
And in the midst of darkness
The presence of the abyss
Pick up pieces of anguish
And without doors or windows
On waves of small deaths
I am assailed by a...

by Angel Acosta

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Epic.

Island Lap
Open girlfriend
Burning wait
Tired traveler
With cup of good coffee
Smelling of humble herbs
Of poetry spilled
Reconciled emotion
Guitar with feet
Channel owner
Ivory charm purity
Carnivals downpours
Vast, convulsed feel
Cloud memory...

by Angel Acosta

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Holocaust.

Words can't avoid
Flirt with moons
Rush muddles
The indecent silences
Words can't avoid
The fled destiny
The abstracted story
A harmonious grief
That enchanted annoyance
Words can't avoid
Be voracious presence
The permanent malice
The faded then...

by Angel Acosta

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