16 días cruzando los Himalayas... a pie
Hace 6 años
sábado, 22 de noviembre de 2008
BELLOPENSAMIENTO # 1
Ser Borracho no es feo. Hay mucha poesia y sensibilidad en la vida de un borracho...
martes, 4 de noviembre de 2008
domingo, 2 de noviembre de 2008
Me da para mi calaverita?
Despues de un chingo de tiempo que no posteo, (que quieren, pa subir pendejadas ta mas facil el Facebook). Creo que este día si vale la pena algo pa mi blog. Para variar inspirado por la realidad que no es muy noble que digamos estos días y por supuesto por otros blogs como el de mi si muy noble blogstar de cabecera (sin alusión al Kabe) la Charra Frijolera. Es por esta razón que las hice en inglés no crean que porque soy mamon. Al menos no por esto.
He aqui un par de calaveras muy al aire sin mucha preparación. El primero de mis esfuerzos es medio en tono enfadado, no me habia tocado que la calaca se llevara a alguien cercano hasta esta semana. Pinches dias. Pinche 2008. El segundo es mas chido con mucho cariño y va pa muy al norte antes que se largotee a tierras tropicales en el pacífico...
Enjoy.
Triste Calavera para Chihuahua
Chihuahua is the place where I decided to live my life,
When I want to have my children, dog and wife
But from a time from now I see sadly that my town,
Its the gamefield for some evil clown.
When at first we didn’t care
Its their business, all we said
And all of a sudden, now with panic we stare
That all of us lay here with no one that gives us some aid
Some say that the ones from Sinaloa are the bad
That “La Linea” made “El Chapo” went mad
I say that both of them had proven
Being the best of the worst example given.
Catrina comes down every night from El Cerro Grande hills,
To confirm the success of her modern capitalist-minded approach
Outsourced all her dirty work that gave her the chills
To the bands of sicarios that kill a human being like a cockroach
The problem here that she now faces
Is that there are two teams that want to take over the city’s best places
To sell the drugs and do all their evil deeds
To give the trophy to only one team, a good scoring board she needs
And you and me now walk this bloody path
of streets and places full of bullets, that gets to the bone
My previously pacific and lovely Chihuahua has become
In this whole year the land of no one! Do the math!
Alegre Calavera pa la Pao!
Having lost her physical presence
When She went afar from town
Now I found her lovely essence
In a blog webpage of her own
Always been an open mind spirit
I give her that unquestionable credit
But being away in that country full of cold
Has proven that she definitely broke the mold
Traveling around the country, from Chihuahua all the way to Chiapas
Founding that life is better with family as partner
She took her mom to the Zapatistas land of gardener
And when they got there, all they heard was “a chingá!, que guapas!”
Back Home she felt a strange feeling
That her body was aching with cold and temper
Obviously she forgot to put a sweater there in Canada
She only thought “ora si ya me cargo la chingada”
Inside her tomb Pao awaked after the funeral
Only to find with her a strange material
It was an Apple laptop inside her coffin!
She tought: why they didn’t leave me instead a muffin?
Then appeared Catrina wispering to her ear:
my dearest Pao, my biggest catch of the year
Even in the other world, after your last breath
You must continue your Charras, to entertain Lady Death
He aqui un par de calaveras muy al aire sin mucha preparación. El primero de mis esfuerzos es medio en tono enfadado, no me habia tocado que la calaca se llevara a alguien cercano hasta esta semana. Pinches dias. Pinche 2008. El segundo es mas chido con mucho cariño y va pa muy al norte antes que se largotee a tierras tropicales en el pacífico...
Enjoy.
Triste Calavera para Chihuahua
Chihuahua is the place where I decided to live my life,
When I want to have my children, dog and wife
But from a time from now I see sadly that my town,
Its the gamefield for some evil clown.
When at first we didn’t care
Its their business, all we said
And all of a sudden, now with panic we stare
That all of us lay here with no one that gives us some aid
Some say that the ones from Sinaloa are the bad
That “La Linea” made “El Chapo” went mad
I say that both of them had proven
Being the best of the worst example given.
Catrina comes down every night from El Cerro Grande hills,
To confirm the success of her modern capitalist-minded approach
Outsourced all her dirty work that gave her the chills
To the bands of sicarios that kill a human being like a cockroach
The problem here that she now faces
Is that there are two teams that want to take over the city’s best places
To sell the drugs and do all their evil deeds
To give the trophy to only one team, a good scoring board she needs
And you and me now walk this bloody path
of streets and places full of bullets, that gets to the bone
My previously pacific and lovely Chihuahua has become
In this whole year the land of no one! Do the math!
Alegre Calavera pa la Pao!
Having lost her physical presence
When She went afar from town
Now I found her lovely essence
In a blog webpage of her own
Always been an open mind spirit
I give her that unquestionable credit
But being away in that country full of cold
Has proven that she definitely broke the mold
Traveling around the country, from Chihuahua all the way to Chiapas
Founding that life is better with family as partner
She took her mom to the Zapatistas land of gardener
And when they got there, all they heard was “a chingá!, que guapas!”
Back Home she felt a strange feeling
That her body was aching with cold and temper
Obviously she forgot to put a sweater there in Canada
She only thought “ora si ya me cargo la chingada”
Inside her tomb Pao awaked after the funeral
Only to find with her a strange material
It was an Apple laptop inside her coffin!
She tought: why they didn’t leave me instead a muffin?
Then appeared Catrina wispering to her ear:
my dearest Pao, my biggest catch of the year
Even in the other world, after your last breath
You must continue your Charras, to entertain Lady Death
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