<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015</id><updated>2012-01-09T04:05:09.808+01:00</updated><category term='poesía'/><category term='experimentos'/><title type='text'>Gonzalo Escudero</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-5244865307841409227</id><published>2009-12-21T13:58:00.113+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:49:05.679+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De por qué misérrimo</title><summary type='text'>No me entero
Por entero

Del re-medio

Si sé
Vera

Mi amar
Gura

La sé 
Cesión

Por mi fallo

Que por mi 
Seria
Miseria

De mí
Se ría

Si de mí
Sé ría

Miss 
Heria

Y mi ser
Hable

Y mi ser
Rimo</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=5244865307841409227&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/5244865307841409227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/5244865307841409227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/12/del-estropicio.html' title='De por qué misérrimo'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-2657440607774708570</id><published>2009-12-13T18:54:00.075+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:49:15.374+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De erar según tu era</title><summary type='text'>Al cultor

En pos
Del con
Post

Para en
Lo dado

Ver
Gel

Y no ver 
En gen
Al nu
Evo

Ni ex
Cremento
Re-vuelto

Ni ex
Tracto
Orgánico

Con ponente
Al qui
Mico
Es-parce</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=2657440607774708570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/2657440607774708570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/2657440607774708570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-limpiar-el-ex-cremento.html' title='De erar según tu era'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-8265727735639526931</id><published>2009-11-24T15:09:00.096+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:49:30.872+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De dar la brasa</title><summary type='text'>Por su coro
Nación

La sé
Villana

Es 
Cultura

Es tan
Darte

Pasado
De vuelta

Que madura

Ata
Cante

La pira
Del presente</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=8265727735639526931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/8265727735639526931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/8265727735639526931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-la-imposicion-cultural.html' title='De dar la brasa'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-5998517733704336288</id><published>2009-11-16T13:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:49:41.532+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimentos'/><title type='text'>De huir de la coherencia</title><summary type='text'>Corte A-

INT. NOCHE. RESIDENCIA DE ESTUDIANTES, CALLE DEL PINAR, 21

Una habitación con una ventana desde la que se puede ver la ciudad. Cuelgan algunos grabados en las paredes. Sentado en una mesa de estudio, Julio Verne lee unos recortes de periódico a través del ordenador. En una de las camas, William Blake duerme ligeramente erecto.


WILLIAM BLAKE
(levantándose sobresaltado)

La imaginación</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=5998517733704336288&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/5998517733704336288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/5998517733704336288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-huir-de-la-coherencia.html' title='De huir de la coherencia'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-6835419802019000041</id><published>2009-11-06T01:12:00.067+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:49:55.033+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De la emofilia</title><summary type='text'>El traje
Dioso
Desprecio

El de
Sastre

Por la vida
Do
Lo rosa

En kohl
Erizado

En des 
Concierto

Si
Ni estro

Le 
Trilla
Balada

Por notas
De notas

En conjunto
La pena

Si relinchas
Te linchan</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=6835419802019000041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/6835419802019000041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/6835419802019000041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-los-emos.html' title='De la emofilia'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-8195306951387471803</id><published>2009-10-15T21:51:00.035+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:50:31.472+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De los neohippies</title><summary type='text'>Por divisa

El amor 
Al poder

Por los medios
De por medio

Se re-bela
En su cara
Vana

Re-posando

Sin objeto
Con objetos

Sin sustancia 
Y con sustancias 

Si ha luz
Y no 
Geno

En cor
Seta 
Miento

De yogui
A Yogi

El hippismo
Con hipismo</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=8195306951387471803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/8195306951387471803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/8195306951387471803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-los-neo-hippies.html' title='De los neohippies'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-139498794328982796</id><published>2009-10-01T16:55:00.116+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:50:44.772+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>Del dominio de Hollywood</title><summary type='text'>Por la pantalla
Es trecha

Por manifiesto
Des-tino

Por limpio
So nido

Por los actos
En el género
Dis-tribuir

Y si
Mular
No montar

El universo
Para
Lelo

Res 
Plan 
De ciente

De cor
Por ación

En cartel
Pro 
Moción

Por do
Mi nación

El copro
Ducto

Así se 
Cuela

Y se 
Es
Trena</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=139498794328982796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/139498794328982796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/139498794328982796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/10/del-triunfo-de-hollywood.html' title='Del dominio de Hollywood'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-60585744068954414</id><published>2009-09-26T00:02:00.131+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:50:59.058+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>Del último cigarrillo</title><summary type='text'>Dejado
Delado 

Por puro
A-horro

Sin tino
Ni co-tina

Está Baco
Liado

En fer
Mizo

Y gas
Toso

Y en ron
¿Qué cimiento?

Si es
Tragos

Y cata
Tónico

Y nunca
Sé con 
Trola

Mas lo es 

Pero</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=60585744068954414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/60585744068954414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/60585744068954414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/del-circulo-vicioso.html' title='Del último cigarrillo'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-1652533788191533319</id><published>2009-09-22T00:01:00.026+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:51:11.882+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De la reeducación</title><summary type='text'>Por a-legrar
A su ama

Ser
Vil

No driza 

Le so
Mete
Su regla

Por su a-grado
Cumple

Con su
Misión

Por el recto
Ca
Mino

El recto
Re-corrido</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=1652533788191533319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/1652533788191533319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/1652533788191533319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-la-reeducacion_23.html' title='De la reeducación'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-3904606395132422932</id><published>2009-09-20T00:02:00.074+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:51:21.416+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>Del franco antifranco</title><summary type='text'>Arto
Bel
Y coso

Seré Franco
En cruzada

Contra el liber
Tino
Bretón

Si gas 
Con esa

Cool
Tura

Sin el gen
Era 
Lato

A-plasta
Mi co-razón

Con justas
Medidas

De re-presión</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=3904606395132422932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/3904606395132422932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/3904606395132422932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/del-franco-anti-franco.html' title='Del franco antifranco'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-4236860549299474645</id><published>2009-09-19T00:01:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:51:28.876+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De retar a las guardias</title><summary type='text'>A-Dios
Re-putadas

Co-lectivos
De co-herencia

Amo
Ríos
En des-arrollo

Por el re-gul
Ador
Cercados

Hartado
De su
Realismo

El culto
Re-para
Su sociedad

Sin reparos

Los posts
Sin posts</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=4236860549299474645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/4236860549299474645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/4236860549299474645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/del-fallecimiento-de-mis-guardias.html' title='De retar a las guardias'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-8918183418433396691</id><published>2009-09-15T00:02:00.078+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:51:37.014+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De la post-hura del misionero</title><summary type='text'>Si por acto 
De fe

Mina

Su ser
Vicio

Por ex 
Plorar

Se en
Tierra

Virgen

Des
Bocado

Arranca

Su sé
Mental

El lego
Con 
Verso

Por seguir
El curso

Del Ama
Zonas

(Río)</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=8918183418433396691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/8918183418433396691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/8918183418433396691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-lo-as-cetico.html' title='De la post-hura del misionero'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-7292994484059604520</id><published>2009-09-14T00:01:00.018+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:51:44.518+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De si es calada la indigente</title><summary type='text'>Por el sistema
Nervioso

Aspira
El villano

A re-gente

De indie
Gentes

Con barba
Co-chambrosa

Con atajo
De ropas

Con pasta
Do nada

Su as 
Censo
De pendiente

De re-cortes
Sociales</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=7292994484059604520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/7292994484059604520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/7292994484059604520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-la-escala-en-la-indigencia.html' title='De si es calada la indigente'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-1298082572516766236</id><published>2009-09-09T00:46:00.061+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T00:51:16.142+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De la retribución por el interés</title><summary type='text'>Pues la sé
Lección

Por con
Curso

De no ve
Listo

Si no ve
Lista

Por en
Tero

Mal
Ver 
Sado

Reconoce
Las obras

Con copia
De talentos

Y/o 
Menajes

Si por su
Gestión

Cautivo

Estimarme
Es timarme</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=1298082572516766236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/1298082572516766236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/1298082572516766236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-pasar-por-el-aro.html' title='De la retribución por el interés'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-2727288092297362126</id><published>2009-09-07T00:03:00.041+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:52:17.806+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De democratizar el acceso</title><summary type='text'>En red 
Hedor

O de 
Redor

De gen
E-ración

Se a-prende
Ex
Presión

Si con
Fusa 

La red
Acción

Con vida
Con fusión

En la horto
Grafía

Sin orto
Grafía</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=2727288092297362126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/2727288092297362126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/2727288092297362126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-el-informal.html' title='De democratizar el acceso'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-5505224513907524514</id><published>2009-09-06T00:01:00.045+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:59:36.063+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>Del negocio bélico</title><summary type='text'>Aislamiento
De diploma

Sin píos
Con la gaza

Por el eco
No mista

Por el ex 
Pan
Sionista

Y he no
Ramala

Al extremo
En la cuerda
Floja

Si Yaveh
La llave
Del Tío
Samuel

Aterra
Por la plata

Forma
Militar
De plomo</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=5505224513907524514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/5505224513907524514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/5505224513907524514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/del-negocio-belico.html' title='Del negocio bélico'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-301098336139239407</id><published>2009-09-05T01:33:00.033+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:52:35.850+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De a-cercar la Universidad</title><summary type='text'>Planear
El futuro
Planeando

Con vocación
De e-lecciones

Con parar
Opiniones

En libre
Con tienda

Se vende
El ser

Vicio
Púbico

Se móvil
Iza
El estudio

Limpiando
Con ciencias

Lo humano
De grado

Subida
Del interés

Si con 
Fianza
En la asistencia

Y en presas
Se en-papa

De es
Tu Dios

Del cono
Si miento

Del saber
Ama 
Estrado

El próximo
E-mérito</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=301098336139239407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/301098336139239407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/301098336139239407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-cercar-la-universidad.html' title='De a-cercar la Universidad'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7086564025037787015.post-7291815037698504181</id><published>2009-09-04T20:13:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:52:45.193+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>De la auténtica revolución</title><summary type='text'>En la isla
Negra

Se embarca
Ebrio

El fantasma
De obrera
Clase

El fondo
Se in-forma

De la acción
Pro testa

Social
Mente
Compro

Metida
Con las causas
Públicas</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7086564025037787015&amp;postID=7291815037698504181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/7291815037698504181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7086564025037787015/posts/default/7291815037698504181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzaloescudero.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-la-autentica-revolucion.html' title='De la auténtica revolución'/><author><name>Gonzalo Escudero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11141513241611524413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mn3-Nmv96Gc/SL_RbGoKIuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2QlGiAq9yAA/S220/palblog2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
