segunda-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2012

Rabo de Saia


                                         As tantas
                                         a campainha tocou

                                         As brancas
                                         cortinas ela abriu

                                         As trancas
                                         foram alforriadas

                                         As quantas 
                                         andei ela perguntou

                                         As mangas
                                         enfeitavam a mesa

                                         As pampas
                                         ficar eu vou

                                         As plantas
                                         ela sempre cuidou

                                         As carrancas
                                         ela sempre admirou

                                         As crianças
                                         ela sempre sonhou

                                         As tantas 
                                         na estação o trem apitou

                                         As santas
                                         ela pedia que eu voltasse.

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