Spots On Squash Balls

insolent words Nudity

dancing in a trance

Falls around

disappointments that cloud the echo of a dream,

sequences lying broken by gasps

of emotion cloudy.

Incestos Italianos Gtatis

3 years, 3 books, 3 authors

On Friday November 5 TLUEES three members present their works. Hilda

Henríquez, the story of a tear

Wilfredo Arriola, Dream In Verse

Nestor Moreno , Sin

I hope you can come to support and publicize the work of these writers. I tell you not disappointed. Will be attended by all members of TLUEES and I will moderate the activity.

Mauricio Vallejo Márquez, Salvadoran writer. Know your route and their works.

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broken dream of remembering and forgetting

tempo defined

the fear of nothingness and

stale air vacuum

that stifles feelings wedges

rotting in the tender infertile

my soul afire by memories

ungrateful.

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Leisure Tales

Mauricio Vallejo Márquez

Tales of Leisure. I wrote this plaquette of microstories while working at a newspaper. It was fun. At first they were longer stories that I was narrowing down to the bare essence of each story.

microstories wrote more in those years, but by launching the first edition in 2006 made a selection that fit the message I tried to give: leisure. In 2007 published a second edition of 1000 copies by the exhaustion of 200 from the first. It moved a little slower, but steady.

Sometimes people think that leisure is the moment nothing is done. Leisure is an opportunity to continue or change. The characters in this book, which has already sold 622 copies, are that. Prints of a company, small samples of people who still roams the streets.

Mauricio Vallejo Márquez, Salvadoran writer. Know your route and their works.

In Pokemon Prism Which Pokemon Knows How To Cut?

Getting to the bottom.

Touching the void.

Building

forgetfulness and losing longing

under a deluge of tears,

with a glass of wine,

several cigarettes

and countless blues

stroking the skin.

Meanwhile, night invades from window

more than loneliness.

After all,

memories are

lost loves

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In my lips

Your body was lying on the carpet. In my hand the knife and the color of revenge on my lips.