tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post8409907701314363450..comments2024-01-03T00:43:08.917+01:00Comments on Itineràncies poètiques: GotimsCarme Rosanashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03390051173518641580noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-42539126744574520512015-06-10T13:33:12.761+02:002015-06-10T13:33:12.761+02:00Com sempre, genial!Com sempre, genial!sa llunahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01417395106113354142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-81660229553173709382015-06-06T13:56:32.720+02:002015-06-06T13:56:32.720+02:00em trec el barret i les ulleres em trec el barret i les ulleres Elfreelanghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01293261072991928037noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-89771636163397922192015-06-05T22:45:37.895+02:002015-06-05T22:45:37.895+02:00Un poema ben original, com són sempre els teus i m...Un poema ben original, com són sempre els teus i molt sucós...M. Roserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01452178754223120835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-29327350176293569832015-06-05T20:57:30.174+02:002015-06-05T20:57:30.174+02:00Sols de veure el vermell ja es fa aigua a la font....Sols de veure el vermell ja es fa aigua a la font... Qui no diu d'omplir la cantireta? Anton.rebaixeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18319701645166000767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-11914126437361727602015-06-05T20:50:19.488+02:002015-06-05T20:50:19.488+02:00Els dolços vermells regalimen per tot el poema.Els dolços vermells regalimen per tot el poema.xavier pujolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18329380461862234467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-81686953332392888792015-06-05T20:03:49.891+02:002015-06-05T20:03:49.891+02:00Uns gotims sucosíssims que inevitablement deixen ...Uns gotims sucosíssims que inevitablement deixen ròdols, comiats i gats (ai, amagats!)<br /><br />Carme Rosanashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03390051173518641580noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-85710653357028108762015-06-05T19:30:33.200+02:002015-06-05T19:30:33.200+02:00Juga, juga, que la taula és parada. Hi ha maduixes...Juga, juga, que la taula és parada. Hi ha maduixes,cireres, nespres i albercocs...Teresa Riberahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645000251655571148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-9215210429239917162015-06-05T18:26:12.311+02:002015-06-05T18:26:12.311+02:00Deu ser això, l'amistat.
Vols un pitet? :-)*...Deu ser això, l'amistat. <br /><br />Vols un pitet? :-)*cantiretahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06368229680296444755noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251238363002784515.post-22864894604776015932015-06-05T17:50:25.894+02:002015-06-05T17:50:25.894+02:00Inconfusible Cantireta. He sabut que era teu abans...Inconfusible Cantireta. He sabut que era teu abans d'acabar-lo de llegir. <br />Saborós poema. Jordi Dorcahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13457543523942035266noreply@blogger.com