tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384288272012-01-30T12:52:10.350-03:00Pellis et OssaPaulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2411100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-54295014011075549092012-01-30T12:43:00.002-03:002012-01-30T12:43:28.748-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Jorge</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>244.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sofre a mariposa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o dia branco,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>encolhe e repousa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o gesto franco</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5429501401107554909?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-60803408791587182202012-01-30T12:42:00.000-03:002012-01-30T12:42:17.318-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">A Cátedra de São Pedro</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>243.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>cortando fina</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>com abacaxi,a carne,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o tempero predomina</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>contra a verdade</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6080340879158718220?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-64033738903019940562012-01-23T12:39:00.002-03:002012-01-23T12:39:58.024-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Doutor Seráfico</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>242.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>nem febre,hemoptise ou tosse</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que resulte em morte,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a dor sem doença</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de quem pensa</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6403373890301994056?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-24135211844560437152012-01-15T11:35:00.000-03:002012-01-15T11:35:32.288-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Davi,</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong>o rei</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>241.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br /></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de chutar o lixo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que atulha o chão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não tenho visto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a lua na escuridão</strong><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2413521184456043715?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-68680219407649766352012-01-09T20:23:00.001-03:002012-01-09T20:34:39.083-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Cabeça de Anjo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>240.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ao gosto da fé</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do freguês:</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>asa sem pé.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>rosadinha,a tez.</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6868021940764976635?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-32939404968661547902012-01-09T20:21:00.000-03:002012-01-09T20:21:45.314-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Epifania do Senhor</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>239.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>no trânsito, o guarda</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>apita,&nbsp;aponta a mào,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pra onde quadra</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>circular o coraçào</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3293940496866154790?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-21356387846418797952012-01-09T20:18:00.000-03:002012-01-09T20:18:33.467-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Sào&nbsp;Teonas</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>238.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de porcelanato,o verde</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>levanta sua parede</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Prescinde de pintar</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>todo ano, o lar</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2135638784641879795?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-64085704144674343052012-01-02T20:34:00.000-03:002012-01-02T20:34:42.103-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Nossa Senhora da Paz</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>237.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a cana estala</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>embaixo do fogaréu</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>para perder a palha</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e apurar o mel</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6408570414467434305?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-33678198878639576142011-12-30T09:46:00.002-03:002011-12-30T09:46:34.819-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Folia de Reis</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>236.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>anda a fazer vôo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a formiga</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>E jura que sou</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>assim toda vida</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3367819887863957614?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-52314494113097193452011-12-28T14:59:00.001-03:002011-12-28T15:06:19.666-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Natal de Nosso Senhor</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>235.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>tiraram os galhos</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do pinheiro,e de bolas de vidro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>os vestiram. Ó penduricalhos</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>cheios de brilho !</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5231449411309719345?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-74226745027159141692011-12-26T10:07:00.001-03:002011-12-26T11:55:16.138-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Ana de Cristo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a baixa,</strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">em salto plataforma</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>234.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a anã cavalga</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o negro corcel:</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ela nem mais alta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>nem mais perto o céu</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7422674502715914169?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-3795198529269668602011-12-19T17:10:00.000-03:002011-12-19T17:10:25.698-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Alberto</span>,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o menor</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>233.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>as saudades onde</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>as pôs o vento</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Ninguém responde</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ao tempo</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-379519852926966860?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-75460084727422826502011-12-07T11:05:00.002-03:002011-12-07T11:59:27.162-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Naum</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>232.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>espelho espelho meu</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em&nbsp;novo design</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não&nbsp;vejo mais</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>eu</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7546008472742282650?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-63790255633686824462011-12-05T10:25:00.000-03:002011-12-05T10:25:17.381-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Festa das Santas Relíquias</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>231.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Em que posição</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>botar o zero:</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Apenas um cartão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de crédito</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6379025563368682446?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-50143018621518738412011-12-05T10:23:00.000-03:002011-12-05T10:23:43.044-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Javé,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o pronunciável</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>230.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>da altura da montanha</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>mais alta, da extensão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>da nuvem que se apanha</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>no chão</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5014301862151873841?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-33357050485075175722011-11-28T12:01:00.002-03:002011-12-13T17:22:39.872-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Lot</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">pai de Moab e Ben-Ami</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>229.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>com boa letra</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e tinta fresca</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>&nbsp;a borboleta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>na caderneta</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3335705048507517572?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-79995247326181677792011-11-28T11:59:00.000-03:002011-11-28T11:59:33.572-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Enoque</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>228.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>lembro o escrivão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de Deus e escrevo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>para dar relevo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>às pegadas no chão</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7999524732618167779?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-21498134686041538362011-11-20T20:54:00.000-03:002011-11-20T20:54:31.000-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Nilo do Sinai</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>227.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>as flores brancas</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>da jurema</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>O ano anda</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a perguntar: valeu a pena ?</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2149813468604153836?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-78940884484751146302011-11-02T16:41:00.000-03:002011-11-02T16:41:14.968-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">O Fiel Defunto</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>226.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>à beira da pista</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ainda que insista</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em varrer em torno</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a casa do morto</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7894088448475114630?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-22304544348970799102011-10-24T17:05:00.001-03:002011-11-01T16:11:20.918-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Abade Nisterôo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>225.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>quando passeia</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a chuva de verão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>carrega areia,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ilha de aluvião</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2230454434897079910?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-18956674189179508012011-10-12T18:23:00.001-03:002011-10-31T10:41:59.237-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Venâncio de &nbsp;Tours</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">negociações entre Abraão e Javé em torno do castigo de Sodoma</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>225.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o desejo cortado</strong><br /><strong>na pele, queimado</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>até fazer amiga</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a ferida</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1895667418917950801?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-12911716868252139172011-10-10T12:15:00.001-03:002011-10-31T10:43:17.651-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Pelágia,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>penitente</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>224.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o tronco cortado</strong><br /><strong>pela metade</strong><br /><strong>Do outro lado</strong><br /><strong>a saudade</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1291171686825213917?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-40390992691394560892011-10-10T12:13:00.001-03:002011-10-11T16:10:21.842-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Isaac</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>223.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o terreno já velho</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e o arado sem relho.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Confiar que há de rir</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o tempo para si</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4039099269139456089?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-86218127220732662142011-10-10T12:10:00.000-03:002011-10-10T12:10:40.455-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Longino,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">centurião</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>222.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a indomável fera</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do pensamento,caprichosamente</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>acaba a sua quimera</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em serpente</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8621812722073266214?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-49858196786114497802011-10-10T12:06:00.000-03:002011-10-10T12:06:31.508-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Abraão,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o circunciso</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>221.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>um corte na carne</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>assinala a tua vontade</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>livre,e sua glande</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>se expande</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4985819678611449780?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-86427653584193509902011-10-05T10:27:00.000-03:002011-10-05T10:27:23.969-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Benedito</span>,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o preto</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>220.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>cultivar a maquiagem</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do rosto,esta paisagem</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de jardim fechado</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>contra o mato</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8642765358419350990?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-43694447532819014562011-10-03T09:34:00.003-03:002011-10-03T12:12:59.199-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Gregório,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o iluminador</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>219.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>dá as costas</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pro abismo, a casa:</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ou aposta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que vive,ou nada</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4369444753281901456?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-76422025664230513372011-10-01T09:50:00.000-03:002011-10-01T09:50:43.990-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Sofia</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>218.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o desejo estufa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>as veias,faz careta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de gozo, pulsa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a enxaqueca</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7642202566423051337?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-6597963608858678072011-10-01T09:48:00.000-03:002011-10-01T09:48:33.529-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Mártir Antimo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>217.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o que você detesta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ou gosta em mim</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não dá o que presta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pra eu vestir</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-659796360885867807?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-55632463808266906072011-10-01T09:46:00.000-03:002011-10-01T09:46:08.479-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Autônomo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>216.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>nem a contemplação do carro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>nem o gozo do volante</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>este vezo de tirar sarro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do pedestre e passar adiante</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5563246380826690607?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-57540914195722892011-09-27T14:59:00.000-03:002011-09-27T14:59:03.181-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Alberto</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>215.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de usar amiúde</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o quanto pude</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>perdeu o vinco,o costume,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e meu corpo agora assume</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5754091419572289?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-72124010396804209952011-09-26T11:12:00.000-03:002011-09-26T11:12:01.532-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Beato Camilo Constanzo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>214.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>grácil e alva flor</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>dá o cipó</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>envolve&nbsp;com amor</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>aperta e dá um nó</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7212401039680420995?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-80079978534792613162011-09-26T11:06:00.002-03:002011-09-26T11:06:48.277-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Agar</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>213.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>te alcança a vista</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>com a mão aberta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>no entanto, cega</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de esperança,perde a pista</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8007997853479261316?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-44110398392103001612011-09-24T10:01:00.000-03:002011-09-24T10:01:59.859-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Nossa Senhora das Mercês</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>212.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ao meu lado</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>às costas não</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>O braço dado</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sem puxar pela mão</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4411039839210300161?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-5186999149284446322011-09-24T10:00:00.000-03:002011-09-24T10:00:33.977-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Beata Rita Amada de Jesus</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>211.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a mim como queiras</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>é a tua maneira</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de amar, o amor:</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>toda a planta sua flor</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-518699914928444632?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-44726321834535085072011-09-22T09:28:00.000-03:002011-09-22T09:28:47.688-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Mauricio,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">Comandante da Legião Tebana</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>210.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>eu me lembro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que em setembro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>era primavera no almanaque</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não sei em que parte</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4472632183453508507?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-63700836991498080392011-09-20T15:00:00.002-03:002011-09-20T15:08:44.830-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Ismael,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">ou o Drama da Representação</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>209.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que a minha pastagem</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>se converta em tua carne</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Ó se a minha fome sarasse</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>com um asno selvagem!</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6370083699149808039?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-39355064803397974532011-09-15T11:46:00.000-03:002011-09-15T11:46:03.025-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Nicetas</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>208.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>passa em branco</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>as flores da barriguda</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o ventre amplo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>eivado de agulhas</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3935506480339797453?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-83413240954754558272011-09-15T11:44:00.000-03:002011-09-15T11:44:43.075-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Nossa Senhora das Dores</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>207.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>perdeu o vinco</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sujou nas bordas</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o colarinho eu sinto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que envolve e se acomoda</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8341324095475455827?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-13195237968068840712011-09-14T16:19:00.001-03:002011-09-19T09:47:53.199-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Exaltação da Santa Cruz</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>206.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>estreita fachada</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e longo corredor</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>estou nesta casa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>&nbsp;viajor</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1319523796806884071?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-84308513920668373432011-09-06T17:04:00.000-03:002011-09-06T17:04:11.613-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Mamede</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>205.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>setembro acusa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que o inverno acaba</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Veste uma blusa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>gris,toda abotoada</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8430851392066837343?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-48030776430404678382011-09-05T10:59:00.001-03:002011-09-05T15:38:45.465-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Abrão,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">pai dos crentes</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>204.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>fiz uma lança</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e levo,sem alvo,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Apenas a esperança</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>cavalgo</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4803077643040467838?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-43162478140647810852011-09-01T12:29:00.002-03:002011-09-01T12:29:50.037-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Egídio,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">eremita</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>203.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>à terra e seus</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>rochedos e flores e aves</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a todos digo adeus,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Levo só a paisagem</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4316247814064781085?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-20156581838151455282011-08-26T09:44:00.000-03:002011-08-26T09:44:31.477-03:00<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Eleazar</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>202.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>investiga o macaco</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a distância</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e do tamanho do rabo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>fabrica a sua ânsia</strong></div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2015658183815145528?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-22168502291011045222011-08-26T09:42:00.002-03:002011-08-26T09:42:56.457-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Betsabé</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>201.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>à beira do cemitério</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a amendoeira se empertiga</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a gente não leva a sério</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>os frutos,com as folhas caídas</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2216850229101104522?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-31977326500912103902011-08-19T11:21:00.000-03:002011-08-19T11:21:51.347-03:00<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Maria Egipcíaca</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>200.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pelo calçamento partido</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sob a chuva aos bagos</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>&nbsp;os cabelos tingidos</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de sol e sapato alto</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3197732650091210390?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-12658248053344207042011-08-19T11:17:00.000-03:002011-08-19T11:17:55.962-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Judas,</span> </strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>"ish sicari"</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>199.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a mesma cor</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e forma e volume</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>O plástico assume</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>avez da flor</strong></div><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1265824805334420704?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-42850409221263788032011-08-16T10:20:00.001-03:002011-08-16T10:20:49.788-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Sebastião</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>198.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não se assinala</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>entre nós,o outono,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>apesar do sono</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>das folhas,a juventude marcha</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4285040922126378803?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-42434762210371252472011-08-09T11:57:00.000-03:002011-08-09T11:57:09.888-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Remígio</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>197.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>tirou do quarto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a cadeira,e pôs na rua</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>inteira,sob o teto alto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>da manhã nua</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4243476221037125247?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-12904048416836741842011-08-05T19:21:00.000-03:002011-08-05T19:21:44.900-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Afra</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>196.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>enfía-se clandestina</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pela fresta dos tapumes</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a efêmera e assina</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o "xis" de costume</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1290404841683674184?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-79430919375702415202011-08-03T09:52:00.000-03:002011-08-03T09:52:23.882-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Cecília</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>195.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>repete, repete</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>tanto a tv</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que eu cegue</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de tanto ver</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7943091937570241520?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-18349647758730359642011-08-03T09:49:00.000-03:002011-08-03T09:49:05.617-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Sansão</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>194.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>viajei de repente</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não trouxe o pente,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>dar aos cabelos,então</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>qual direção ?</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1834964775873035964?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-44823951226847590612011-08-01T17:05:00.001-03:002011-08-03T16:44:15.555-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Marta</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>193.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que virtude é esta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>vossa, Ó mulher</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>qua a palavra não presta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pra dizer o que é ?</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4482395122684759061?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-35952047279483182022011-07-18T14:25:00.000-03:002011-07-18T14:25:49.560-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Frederico</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>192.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>há dias chove</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sobre a folha</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e vira uma bolha</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>toda a água e escorre</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3595204727948318202?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-54015902305391192142011-07-18T14:23:00.000-03:002011-07-18T14:23:32.861-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Boaventura,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o doutor seráfico</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>191.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o búzio dá voltas</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>até abrir um lugar</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que a gente aposta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que é o mar</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5401590230539119214?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-19987228413958767602011-07-14T12:03:00.001-03:002011-07-14T12:03:29.419-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Camilo de Lellis</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>190.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>jogar os dados</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e tomar de assalto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o céu,quisera</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>prescindir do que era</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1998722841395876760?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-36279803819105727582011-07-13T18:59:00.001-03:002011-07-13T19:16:56.512-03:00<div style="text-align: center;">2.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Noé</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>189.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a pomba lançada</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ao mar,não voltou</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>aquí onde a asa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>recolhe o vôo</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3627980381910572758?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-49732880430426855742011-07-07T15:54:00.000-03:002011-07-07T15:54:21.739-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Dídimo,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o cego</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>188.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o óculo&nbsp;monta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o arrebitado nariz</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e me dá conta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do que não ví</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4973288043042685574?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-56486811254024586392011-07-07T15:45:00.000-03:002011-07-07T15:45:32.313-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Sara</span>,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">"kali"</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>187.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a casa de férias</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de mar no quintal</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>onde a primavera</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>se cobre de sal</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5648681125402458639?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-80519567523643538642011-07-05T16:43:00.000-03:002011-07-05T16:43:04.569-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo André de Creta</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>186.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ao alcance da vista</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>escrita no muro diante</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de mim a palavra garante&nbsp;a pista</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do lugar distante</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8051956752364353864?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-28611291026163324302011-07-05T15:49:00.000-03:002011-07-05T15:49:15.016-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Aarão</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>185.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sem fazer zoada</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>nem ter sentido</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pra dentro do peito aflito</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>puxar o ar. Mais nada.</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2861129102616332430?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-44159202687127844562011-06-30T14:49:00.000-03:002011-06-30T14:49:17.156-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Onofre</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>184.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>cultivo uma barba</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>estas raízes de mata</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>onde cresce máscara</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a nudez da cara</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4415920268712784456?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-41510795066019624842011-06-27T17:19:00.003-03:002011-06-28T12:12:04.506-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><strong><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;, Courier, monospace;">Tetracorde Joanino</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">4.</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">dos pedreiros</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>183.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a loja vende</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>um cálculo certo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de luz,que acende</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sem ofuscar os insetos</strong><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4151079506601962484?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-35312778113877999962011-06-27T17:15:00.000-03:002011-06-28T12:11:13.036-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><strong><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;, Courier, monospace;">Tetracorde Joanino</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">3.</span></strong><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o profeta</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>182.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>se a pedra não se lança</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>à corrente da água</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a esperança</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pesa e naufraga</strong><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3531277811387799996?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-3108037937153002012011-06-27T17:13:00.000-03:002011-06-28T12:10:23.416-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><strong><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;, Courier, monospace;">Tetracorde Joanino</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">2.</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o precursor</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>181.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>enquanto arde</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>no fogo o pau seco</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pesadas no ramalhete</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>morrem as saudades</strong><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-310803793715300201?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-71518237393293573442011-06-27T17:10:00.000-03:002011-06-28T12:08:51.937-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;, Courier, monospace;"><strong>Tetracorde Joanino</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">1.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">do carneirinho</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>180.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>acende a fogueira</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e come,come e come</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a noite inteira</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e amanhece com fome</strong><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7151823739329357344?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-40653335971323038902011-06-20T12:04:00.001-03:002011-06-20T12:04:49.674-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Antonino de Florença</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>179.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>entre as letras consoantes</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>soprar uma vogal</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>até fazer o distante</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Deus, um mortal</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4065333597132303890?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-73815815133516686842011-06-13T10:34:00.000-03:002011-06-13T10:34:46.712-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João de Ávila</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>178.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>reduzido a termo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o rio empoça</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>entre a costa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e o mar,o aterro</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7381581513351668684?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-74131671864188375922011-06-09T16:36:00.000-03:002011-06-09T16:36:28.191-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Simeão de Siracusa,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o eremita</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>177.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>as horas vãs</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de beber o café</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sozinho, cada manhã</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>me liberta da fé</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7413167186418837592?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-61608161487547759862011-06-08T10:57:00.001-03:002011-06-08T10:57:43.165-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Norberto</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>176.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>assim desmontado</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>os pés no chão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Por um cavalo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ei-lo peão</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6160816148754775986?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-89997081156772533672011-06-03T15:49:00.000-03:002011-06-03T17:28:19.645-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Justino</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>175.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>abre o livro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sobre,descasca o sentido</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>embaixo da palavra</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>nonada</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8999708115677253367?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-35813973914791374312011-06-03T15:44:00.000-03:002011-06-03T15:57:04.624-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Marcelino</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>174.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Ai de ti que semeias</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em terra alheia</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o teu livro,a espera</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>da&nbsp;própria&nbsp;primavera</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3581397391479137431?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-40882024569878284402011-06-01T09:39:00.000-03:002011-06-01T09:39:08.164-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Zaqueu,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">o publicano</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>173.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em marcha de força</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>passa o carro,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Que não lhe ouça</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>passar,o barro</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4088202456987828440?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-39308296908552319632011-05-24T15:45:00.000-03:002011-05-30T11:15:39.733-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Beata Joana de Portugal</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>172.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>fora do mundo,a tua beleza</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sem filhos envelheceu</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e a tua fé sem igreja</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sem&nbsp;endereço de Deus</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3930829690855231963?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-24038570559849289082011-05-23T12:04:00.000-03:002011-05-24T15:42:19.239-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Constantino,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">Imperador</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>171.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>no alto céu azul</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>onde não alcança a mão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>talvez urubu</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>talvez gavião</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2403857055984928908?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-85144672782773821542011-05-23T11:58:00.000-03:002011-05-23T11:58:07.354-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Rita</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">dos impossiveis</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>170.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>verde e delicada</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>palma, incapaz</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de conservar alta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sua flor lilaz</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8514467278277382154?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-52987850642842277992011-05-23T11:54:00.000-03:002011-05-23T11:54:46.291-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Malo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>169.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ainda que aponte</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a bússola um só lugar</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o que foi ontem</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>amanhã não será&nbsp; </strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5298785064284227799?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-28463186104676000692011-05-12T09:47:00.000-03:002011-05-13T17:27:20.183-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Inês de Montepulciano</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>168.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de grossas peles</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e lãs te vestí</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o calor que lhes pedes</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em vão,está em ti</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2846318610467600069?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-67283098706224828682011-05-12T09:44:00.000-03:002011-05-13T17:27:20.330-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Teodoro</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>167.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>alheia ao pé</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>anda a fé</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>entorta para o alto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o bico do sapato</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6728309870622482868?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-16956188668262434112011-05-06T08:54:00.001-03:002011-07-13T19:17:53.849-03:00<div style="text-align: center;">1.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Noé</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>166.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>conservai no ar</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a água e seu tropismo:</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>este gosto de andar</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pelo chão à cata do abismo</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1695618866826243411?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-57194978702816337692011-05-05T11:54:00.000-03:002011-05-05T11:54:50.186-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Ângelo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>165.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não sabe o trem</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a paisagem além</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do trilho por onde vai</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em nome do pai</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5719497870281633769?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-78925520687337699472011-05-04T09:16:00.000-03:002011-05-04T09:16:05.619-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Jeremias</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>164.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>assim gago</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sem longas barbas</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e cãs,quando falo</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não quer dizer nada</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7892552068733769947?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-3386776574794313512011-03-31T09:02:00.000-03:002011-03-31T09:02:20.472-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Luzia</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>163.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a câmera enquadra</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o morto. Você vê</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a cada segundo a cada</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>segundo o morto morrer</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-338677657479431351?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-82477064890621140292011-03-30T08:51:00.000-03:002011-03-30T08:51:04.485-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Gontrão</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>162.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>sobe o vidro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do carro,cerra a janela</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>da casa, o fone de ouvido</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>defende a minha cela</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8247706489062114029?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-58009235412812229982011-03-30T08:48:00.000-03:002011-03-30T08:48:48.638-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João do Egito</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>161.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o galho seco</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>enfiado no chão,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>chamam&nbsp;êxtase</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a aguação</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5800923541281222998?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-15594029927991254332011-03-27T19:20:00.000-03:002011-03-27T19:20:25.984-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Pedro, Apóstolo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">de cabeça para baixo</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>160.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a vagem explode</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e expulsa a semente,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>não basta somente</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>abandonar-se à morte</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-1559402992799125433?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-476215309114519462011-03-19T09:05:00.000-03:002011-03-19T09:05:42.209-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Eduardo,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">Rei da Inglaterra</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>159.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>já desaparecido</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o sol, em casa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>uma secreta brasa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>lembra o dia perdido</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-47621530911451946?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-79435144358137730642011-03-18T21:13:00.000-03:002011-03-18T21:13:58.842-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Alexis</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>158.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>março repete</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>as velhas chuvas</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o grão se esquece</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>na mão viúva</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7943514435813773064?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-30780562245366012942011-03-17T08:17:00.000-03:002011-03-17T08:17:25.886-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Margarida de Cortona</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>157.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>às vezes o travesseiro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>se faz de pedra</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e sonha o lajeiro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>seu pendão de bromélia</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-3078056224536601294?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-8935971841219109662011-03-16T17:28:00.000-03:002011-03-16T17:28:58.466-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João,</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">evangelista</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>156.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a cabeça pesa</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e encurva a vértebra,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o chão mais perto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do homem ereto</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-893597184121910966?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-64325096261483604532011-03-14T17:01:00.000-03:002011-03-14T17:01:47.048-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong>São Tomás de Aquino</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>155.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>embalado hermeticamente</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>em sachê, a questão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>é saber a gente</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>abrir ou não</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6432509626148360453?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-41440711554504514262011-03-09T09:31:00.000-03:002011-03-16T00:31:25.137-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Tomé</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>154.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o aparelho de ouvir</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>elabora a cera,</strong><br /><strong>é&nbsp;uma maneira</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>de ouvir-se&nbsp;a</strong><strong> si</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-4144071155450451426?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-87414327245393847862011-03-09T09:29:00.000-03:002011-03-09T09:29:54.329-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Simplício</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>153.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>acabou a primavera</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e a flor já era</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Não adianta</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>aguar a planta</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8741432724539384786?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-73449654887229886492011-03-09T09:28:00.000-03:002011-03-09T09:28:16.584-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santa Inês de Braga</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>152.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>eu sou o cordeiro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e o fogo. O isqueiro</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a vida deflagra</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>quando lhe agrada</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-7344965488722988649?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-89411412490768887572011-02-28T21:44:00.000-03:002011-02-28T21:44:24.258-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São Teodoro</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">chefe militar</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>149.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>deu a mão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>incapaz de esticar o coração,</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pelo rosto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>&nbsp;passo pouco</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-8941141249076888757?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-59206177021400872272011-02-27T17:29:00.000-03:002011-02-27T17:29:12.337-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>São Terásios</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>151.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a sujeira que corre</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>na rua e mela a farda</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>da gente, morre</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>com sabão e água</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-5920617702140087227?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-27594137790465326802011-02-21T16:31:00.000-03:002011-02-22T17:13:02.874-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Beato José Allamano</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>150.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>ouve o som amavioso</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>que escapa do osso</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>e disfarça&nbsp;o rosto</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>deformado pelo sopro</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-2759413779046532680?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-63827271239813037862011-02-07T22:07:00.001-03:002011-02-07T22:55:33.518-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>São Teófilo</strong><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>148.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o tempo carrega</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>um cacho de murixi</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>a folha amarela</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>onde a flor rí</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-6382727123981303786?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-92064212005309366212011-02-04T23:24:00.000-03:002011-02-05T01:04:22.034-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">São João de Brito</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>147.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>um olho de coruja</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>na asa incapaz de ver</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>onde se camufla</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>o medo de ser</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-9206421200530936621?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428827.post-2277242303230946632011-02-03T21:16:00.000-03:002011-02-03T21:16:23.073-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Oscar</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>146.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>com todas as patas</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>se agarra a casca</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>do besouro ao edredão</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>pouco mais que chão</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428827-227724230323094663?l=paulogervais.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulo Gervaisnoreply@blogger.com0