José Luis Remualdi

COSAS HUMANAS

Somos número
de muertes y su estadística
de aumento o merma.
Cuerpos cero esperanzas,
sueños, alegrías, tristezas,
oportunidades y derecho existencial:
todo tambaleante.
Sólo número de cosas humanas muertas.
Malditos los que arruinan
la oportunidad ajena de única vida
y malditos sus cómplices
mudos, ciegos y sordos
y malditos los que enumeran.
Malditos los que se dieron cuenta
que somos un hervidero ingenuo
de seres prescindibles
y prescinden.

 

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