
{"id":973,"date":"2016-09-21T22:09:00","date_gmt":"2016-09-21T22:09:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/los-pies-desnudos-poema-edel-morales\/"},"modified":"2016-09-21T22:09:00","modified_gmt":"2016-09-21T22:09:00","slug":"los-pies-desnudos-poema-edel-morales","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/los-pies-desnudos-poema-edel-morales\/","title":{"rendered":"Los pies desnudos &#8211; Poema &#8211; Edel Morales"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\">No tengo nada.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\">S\u00f3lo el amor de una muchacha<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\">y mis p\u00e1rpados abiertos.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\">As\u00ed puedo correr sobre la hierba<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\">h\u00fameda y punzante.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\">Sabiendo que a esa certeza<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\">llamar\u00e1n locura.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif; font-size: 12pt;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;book antiqua&quot; , serif;\">&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/moralesedel\">https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/moralesedel<\/a><\/span><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No tengo nada. S\u00f3lo el amor de una muchacha y mis p\u00e1rpados abiertos. As\u00ed puedo correr sobre la hierba h\u00fameda y punzante. Sabiendo que a esa certeza llamar\u00e1n locura. &nbsp;https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/moralesedel<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_seopress_robots_primary_cat":"","_seopress_titles_title":"","_seopress_titles_desc":"","_seopress_robots_index":"","iawp_total_views":1,"footnotes":""},"categories":[25],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-973","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetas-amigos"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/973","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=973"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/973\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=973"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=973"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=973"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}