{"id":4240,"date":"2010-05-30T22:01:59","date_gmt":"2010-05-30T20:01:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/?p=4240"},"modified":"2010-05-30T22:01:59","modified_gmt":"2010-05-30T20:01:59","slug":"pingo-argentino-por-betty-badaui","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/pingo-argentino-por-betty-badaui\/","title":{"rendered":"PINGO ARGENTINO. Por Betty Badaui"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/fotos\/caballo-Batty.jpg\" alt=\"Betty-Badaui\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px;\">Inocente, feliz y descuidado<br \/>\nte veo galopar en la llanura,<br \/>\nno ser\u00e1 mitol\u00f3gica tu altura<br \/>\npero tienes al \u00e1ngel a tu lado.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px;\">Al Bureq tuvo un Dios a su cuidado,<br \/>\nfantas\u00eda inconclusa que perdura,<br \/>\nhaza\u00f1a sin verdad y sin montura:<br \/>\ntan distante fue aquel antepasado&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px;\">Yo te observo y calculo que en los vientos<br \/>\nvas dejando tu estirpe campesina,<br \/>\ntu mirada, tu v\u00e9rtigo veloz&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px;\">Y absorta en tu galope y tus alientos<br \/>\nque recorren la cinta matutina,<br \/>\nme inclino emocionada y rezo a Dios.-<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/fotos\/TrypoetaP.jpg\" alt=\"\" align=\"right\" \/><br \/>\n<strong>BETTY BADAUI<\/strong><br \/>\nArgentina<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/deliteraturayalgomas.blogia.com\">BLOG de la autora<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Inocente, feliz y descuidado te veo galopar en la llanura, no ser\u00e1 mitol\u00f3gica tu altura pero tienes al \u00e1ngel a tu lado. Al Bureq tuvo un Dios a su cuidado, fantas\u00eda inconclusa que perdura, haza\u00f1a sin verdad y sin montura: tan distante fue aquel antepasado&#8230; Yo te observo y calculo que en los vientos vas dejando tu estirpe campesina, tu mirada, tu v\u00e9rtigo veloz&#8230; Y absorta en tu galope y tus alientos que recorren la cinta matutina, me inclino emocionada y rezo a Dios.- BETTY BADAUI Argentina BLOG de la autora <a class=\"continue-reading-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/pingo-argentino-por-betty-badaui\/\">Leer m\u00e1s<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4240","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articulos"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4240","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4240"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4240\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4240"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4240"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/BLOG\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4240"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}