{"id":339,"date":"2012-05-14T00:32:29","date_gmt":"2012-05-13T22:32:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/?p=339"},"modified":"2012-05-15T14:21:25","modified_gmt":"2012-05-15T12:21:25","slug":"51-soneto-triste-por-sara","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/51-soneto-triste-por-sara\/","title":{"rendered":"51- Soneto triste. Por Sara"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Mi esp\u00edritu zozobra en amargura.<br \/>\nSus calles grises, v\u00edctimas desiertas,<br \/>\nson los vestigios de ilusiones muertas<br \/>\npor tu partida tr\u00e1gica y oscura. <!--more--><br \/>\n.<br \/>\nMi vida se parti\u00f3 como cesura.<br \/>\nLa soledad reina de penas ciertas<br \/>\nme velar\u00e1 en las noches m\u00e1s despiertas.<br \/>\nLas estrellas ser\u00e1n mi sepultura.<br \/>\n.<br \/>\nLos d\u00edas ser\u00e1n n\u00e1ufragos del viento<br \/>\nahogando dolor y sufrimiento<br \/>\nen arena de olvido prisionera.<br \/>\n.<br \/>\nLa costumbre de ser apasionado,<br \/>\nde tu recuerdo, noble enamorado,<br \/>\nser\u00e1n siempre mi patria y mi bandera.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mi esp\u00edritu zozobra en amargura. Sus calles grises, v\u00edctimas desiertas, son los vestigios de ilusiones muertas por tu partida tr\u00e1gica y oscura.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[10],"class_list":["post-339","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poemas","tag-poemas-2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/339","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=339"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/339\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=339"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=339"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia7\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=339"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}