tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34267064109225718162011-07-28T22:21:31.342-07:00Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.comBlogger331100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-13907119397490975772010-09-01T18:01:00.000-07:002010-09-01T18:01:10.492-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TH73SY9fs8I/AAAAAAAAG_8/8Kcs_nrO5Ps/s1600/J+e+CARRINHO+VERMELHO+(173).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TH73SY9fs8I/AAAAAAAAG_8/8Kcs_nrO5Ps/s320/J+e+CARRINHO+VERMELHO+(173).jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;">Com a MusAmor</span> &nbsp;pé-na-estrada</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">vários dias viajarei...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Ah! que saudade danada</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #a64d79;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">de Você que aqui deixei</span> !</span></span></strong><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">ÁSdeAMOR</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong>poeta@infolink.com.br</strong></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">com música</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qFdLMfZ9_bk">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qFdLMfZ9_bk</a></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-1390711939749097577?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-64411571179360358702010-08-04T18:55:00.000-07:002010-08-04T19:23:44.995-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFogNK22g0I/AAAAAAAAG5k/P7EBMb_VRbQ/s1600/Rel%C3%B3gio+A+M+P+U+L+H+E+T+A.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501745305411289922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFogNK22g0I/AAAAAAAAG5k/P7EBMb_VRbQ/s400/Rel%C3%B3gio+A+M+P+U+L+H+E+T+A.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc6600;">PERDI MEU TEMPO?<br /></span></div></span></strong><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;">Pra ser sincero direi<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Y LOVE YOU !</span> Em inglês<br /><br />eu outras frases não sei,<br /><br />por isso é tarde?... <span style="color:#cc0000;">talvez !<br /></span></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge das Neves<br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">ÁSdeAMOR</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;">Direitos autoraisde imagem </span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;">em </span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://pedacoseinteiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/qual-areia-de-ampulheta.html">pedacoseinteiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/qual-ar...</a></span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;">Sobre este caso</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>MARISA MONTE</strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"><strong>interpreta</strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"><strong>" <span style="color:#666600;">Pra ser sincero</span> "</strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"><strong>aqui<br /></strong></span><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kCpS3nqjI9Y"><strong>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kCpS3nqjI9Y</strong></a><br /><span style="color:#996633;"><span style="font-size:85%;">[ <strong>ao final clique na seta em cima às esquerda para voltar ao blog</strong> ]<br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-6441157117936035870?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-46088347156464582852010-08-04T18:31:00.000-07:002010-08-04T18:36:06.497-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFoVXP2so4I/AAAAAAAAG5c/b4h-_S8Z3_Q/s1600/N%C3%83O+ACREDITAS+NEM+ME+ENTENDES.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501733383923606402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 428px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFoVXP2so4I/AAAAAAAAG5c/b4h-_S8Z3_Q/s400/N%C3%83O+ACREDITAS+NEM+ME+ENTENDES.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#993300;"></span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#993300;">TUDO IMAGINADO</span><br /></div></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;">Não acreditas, entendes?<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Eu te adoro</span>, está provado.<br /><br />Como diz Murilo Mendes,<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">és Amor ...</span> imaginado !<br /></span><br /></span><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">ÁSdeAMOR</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-4608834715646458285?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-26434325683270844372010-08-03T00:46:00.000-07:002010-08-03T00:55:00.486-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFfLGTxBmkI/AAAAAAAAG5E/oSLNMKwnYNM/s1600/COMPUTADORtrabalhandoNU.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501088779101903426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFfLGTxBmkI/AAAAAAAAG5E/oSLNMKwnYNM/s400/COMPUTADORtrabalhandoNU.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">MARIDO ESPECIAL</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#993399;">Sou marido de programa,<br /><br />programa <span style="color:#cc0000;">sim</span>, e <span style="color:#cc0000;">de amor</span><br /><br />pois quando a esposa me chama<br /><br />desligo o computador...<br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;">Jo®ge das Neves</span></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">ÁSdeAMOR trovador</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-2643432568327084437?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-47104908584618899032010-08-02T06:00:00.000-07:002010-08-04T19:48:32.765-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFbGBIr2EoI/AAAAAAAAG48/hLRU98t2ysM/s1600/SONHO+DE+%C3%8DCARO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500801717693190786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFbGBIr2EoI/AAAAAAAAG48/hLRU98t2ysM/s400/SONHO+DE+%C3%8DCARO.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="font-size:180%;">SONHO DE ÍCARO</span> </span></strong></div><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><strong></strong><br /><strong><div align="center"><br /></div></strong><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#993300;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#993300;">Melissa</span> <span style="color:#996633;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">e</span> </span><span style="color:#009900;">capim limão</span></strong><br /></div></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#993300;">maracujá</span> </span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">e</span> <span style="color:#3366ff;">erva doce</span> </span></strong></div><p><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"></span></strong></p><p></p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#000000;">feijão</span> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">e</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">arroz com açafrão</span><br /></div></strong></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">mais Você...</span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">se de amor fosse</span> </span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">do<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge das Neves<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">ÁS de AMOR trovador</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">O U Ç A</span></strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"><strong>do </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"><strong>inspirado</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">B I A F R A</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">SONHO DE ÍCARO</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;">em</span></strong><br /></div><div align="right"><a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=wxIERN5-E8U" target="_blank"><strong>youtube.com/watch?v=wxIERN5-E8U</strong></a><strong><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993300;">[ para voltar ao blog clique na seta em cima à esquerda ]<br /><span style="color:#009900;">Direitos autorais de imagem </span></span></strong><br /></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;">em</span></strong><br /></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"><a href="http://loucosporaventuraa.blogspot.com/2009_11_11_archive.html">loucosporaventuraa.blogspot.com/2009_11_11_ar...</a></div></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-4710490858461889903?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-91564059830274972612010-08-01T17:27:00.000-07:002010-08-01T17:33:09.900-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFYR-QJ2z8I/AAAAAAAAG4k/HaEHWrdNso8/s1600/ELIZA+MACEDO+e+o+GATO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500603756065509314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 451px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TFYR-QJ2z8I/AAAAAAAAG4k/HaEHWrdNso8/s400/ELIZA+MACEDO+e+o+GATO.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;">S E<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;">Se eu tivesse algum poder<br /><br />quisera eu ser este gato<br /><br />e na foto aparecer<br /><br />com minha dona de fato<br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge das Neves</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">homenageando</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">ELIZA MACEDO</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">em cujo maravilhoso álbum se inspirou<br />ÁS de AMOR<br /></span><span style="color:#990000;">e GATO trovador</span><br /></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-9156405983027497261?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-7397320599243925902010-07-26T06:28:00.000-07:002010-07-26T06:39:52.090-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TE2PsBTG0lI/AAAAAAAAG3A/bE86Tmq2tV0/s1600/vida+LINDA+DA+MULHER+HUMILDE.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498208706514834002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 445px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TE2PsBTG0lI/AAAAAAAAG3A/bE86Tmq2tV0/s400/vida+LINDA+DA+MULHER+HUMILDE.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">MulherSagrada<br /></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;">Caminhando na Beleza<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;">pelo mundo de Harmonia<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;">a <span style="color:#993399;">Mulher</span> mantém acesa<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;">a eloqüência da Poesia<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">ÁS de AMOR trovador<br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;">INSPIRAÇÃO<br />no blog<br />de<br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">PATRÍCIA MUNICK</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="javascript:void(0);" target="_blank"><strong>www.caminhandonabeleza.blogspot.com</strong></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-739732059924392590?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-33604605544711174442010-07-24T09:17:00.000-07:002010-07-24T09:24:40.828-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEsTphsya0I/AAAAAAAAG24/DkxdA6fFjQo/s1600/SONHOSSONHOSSONHOS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497509374277610306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEsTphsya0I/AAAAAAAAG24/DkxdA6fFjQo/s400/SONHOSSONHOSSONHOS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">ONDE OS PECADOS</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">Imensos são os pecados<br /></div></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">que nos meus versos não ponho<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">pois descarrego cuidados<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#993399;">na terapia do sonho<br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">ÁS de AMOR trovador</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#009900;">Crédito da imagem<br />em</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://www.matorres.com.br/.../stories/sonhos.jpg">www.matorres.com.br/.../stories/sonhos.jpg</a> </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></div></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-3360460554471117444?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-17389052840207884142010-07-22T20:03:00.000-07:002010-07-22T20:21:13.311-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEkHOmX-UxI/AAAAAAAAG2g/sINDHT07ISQ/s1600/PENELOPE+ELEGANTE.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496932767583064850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEkHOmX-UxI/AAAAAAAAG2g/sINDHT07ISQ/s400/PENELOPE+ELEGANTE.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#6633ff;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:180%;"> <strong>P E N E P O L E</strong></span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Moderadora </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>da<br />extensa comunidade</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">CAFÉ com verso</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">gentilmente ilustrou e formatou esta trova</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">pela qual simplesmente agradeci a um comentário dela</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-1738905284020788414?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-1911989434755727272010-07-17T16:32:00.000-07:002010-07-17T16:56:46.225-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEJDC9CHMGI/AAAAAAAAG1o/oVHY1OmVwgA/s1600/Vuvuzela+lindona.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495028213367648354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEJDC9CHMGI/AAAAAAAAG1o/oVHY1OmVwgA/s400/Vuvuzela+lindona.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">V U V U Z E L A</span> </span></strong><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">Sopre sua <span style="color:#cc0000;">vuvuzela</span><br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">sopre-a muito para mim<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">pois tua boca é <span style="color:#cc0000;">tão bela<br /></span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;">que nenhum som é ruim<br /></span><br /></span><span style="color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge das Neves<br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">ÁS de AMOR</span></strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /></span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-191198943475572727?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-55165527187971509812010-07-17T09:33:00.001-07:002010-07-17T09:41:09.216-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEHdFtGyb5I/AAAAAAAAG1Y/1xITDKj4d8U/s1600/O+sapato,+o+salto,+os+p%C3%A9s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494916110445866898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TEHdFtGyb5I/AAAAAAAAG1Y/1xITDKj4d8U/s400/O+sapato,+o+salto,+os+p%C3%A9s.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"></span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"></span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;">FORMOSURA DOS PÉS<br /></div></span></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">O sapato, o salto, os pés<br /><br />: a beleza é sempre nova<br /><br />por isso dou nota dez<br /><br />na singeleza da trova</span></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge das Neves<br />homenageando</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:180%;">ELIZA MACEDO</span><br /></span><span style="color:#3366ff;">em cujo álbum me inspirei</span></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-5516552718797150981?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-7211197352130864972010-07-09T13:37:00.000-07:002010-07-17T09:49:38.785-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TDeOD1vjO1I/AAAAAAAAG0k/eZWyg46z7tk/s1600/zzzolhar+BREJEIRO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492014467218881362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TDeOD1vjO1I/AAAAAAAAG0k/eZWyg46z7tk/s400/zzzolhar+BREJEIRO.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;">PERFUME DE FLOR</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></span><span style="color:#cc0000;">Há uma Flor sempre viva </span></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>no rosto dela de Amor<br /></strong></span></div><div><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>que nos encanta e cativa<br /></strong></span></div><div><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-size:180%;">com seu perfume de Flor</span><br /></span><br /></strong></span><a href="http://jorgedasneves.com/"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">http://jorgedasneves.co</span><span style="color:#3333ff;">m</span></strong></span></a><br /><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>poeta@infolink.com.br</strong></span></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"><strong>Em louvor </strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"><strong>à </strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">MORRYGHAN<br /></span>sendo as ilustrações por <span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">ELA</span> autorizadas em depoimento<br /></strong></span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-721119735213086497?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-59944467896829204392010-07-05T02:03:00.000-07:002010-07-05T02:11:13.385-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TDGhFsrxETI/AAAAAAAAGzI/grhAfAikdbM/s1600/MARIA+FLOR.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490346540007493938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/TDGhFsrxETI/AAAAAAAAGzI/grhAfAikdbM/s400/MARIA+FLOR.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Visitei belo jardim</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">encontrei MARIA FLOR</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">sorriu a FLOR para mim</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">e a trova surgiu do AMOR</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong></div><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Ilustração colhida </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">de um dos álbuns da Poetisa MARIA FLOR<br /></span></strong><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Jorge das Neves</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br">poeta@infolink.com.br</a></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-5994446789682920439?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-91599030271093665032010-01-18T18:02:00.000-08:002010-01-18T18:11:52.215-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/S1UUlfJoKbI/AAAAAAAAGxs/uzcJzfWcGuM/s1600-h/do+blog+da+CARLA+FABIANE.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428267560114596274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/S1UUlfJoKbI/AAAAAAAAGxs/uzcJzfWcGuM/s400/do+blog+da+CARLA+FABIANE.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">M A N I A S </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;">que a espantam</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Tenho essas minhas manias<br /><br />cheias de rosas e espinhos<br /><br />: com rosa faço poesias<br /><br />: com espinho faço carinhos<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">JO®GE DAS NEVES</span><br /></span>poeta@infolink.com.br<br /></span><a href="http://jorgedasneves.com/">http://jorgedasneves.com/</a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">> MANIAS</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;">Ilustração e tema</span> <span style="color:#ff0000;">“ Manias ”<br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;">colhidos do blog da</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">Poetisa</span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">CARLA DANTAS</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://elessaomeuspoemas.blogspot.com/">http://elessaomeuspoemas.blogspot.com/</a></span> </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><br /></div></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-9159903027109366503?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-58788794300535487912010-01-16T03:50:00.000-08:002010-01-16T04:04:50.504-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/S1Gp_kMEIvI/AAAAAAAAGxU/C-H0WNI1Qm4/s1600-h/BEIJO+VINDO+PELO+VENTO+Andr%C3%A9a+F%C3%AAnix.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427305935469290226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/S1Gp_kMEIvI/AAAAAAAAGxU/C-H0WNI1Qm4/s400/BEIJO+VINDO+PELO+VENTO+Andr%C3%A9a+F%C3%AAnix.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#339999;"> * amplie a ilustração clicando sobre ela</span> *<br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">BEIJOS VINDOS NO VEN</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">TO </span></strong><strong><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;">de<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">FÊNIX<br /></span><a href="http://fenixpoesias.blogspot.com/">http://fenixpoesias.blogspot.com/</a><br /></strong><strong><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Entrei no BLOG outra vez....<br /><br />Tão lindo foi o momento<br /><br />e uma surpresa se fez<br /></span><br />: mil beijos me trouxe o vento<br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Jo®ge das Neves<br /></span>poeta@infolink.com.br<br />http://jorgedasneves.com</span></span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">> </span><span style="color:#cc0000;">FELICIDADE</span></strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"> </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-5878879430053548791?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-71840666881279861592009-12-24T13:47:00.000-08:002009-12-24T14:08:05.007-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">M E T A M O R F O S E</span><br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SzPiAfcqvRI/AAAAAAAAGsQ/o64lKp1EqwU/s1600-h/zzzzzz+GATINHO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418923274726456594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SzPiAfcqvRI/AAAAAAAAGsQ/o64lKp1EqwU/s400/zzzzzz+GATINHO.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Transformei-me num gatinho,<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Marilena, minha Flor,<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">esperando seu carinho,<br /><br />os seus beijinhos de</span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">Amor</span></span><span style="color:#cc0000;"> </span></strong></div><p align="center"><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">J O ® G E<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>o gatinho dela</strong></span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-7184066688127986159?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-17687320486414439912009-12-12T20:40:00.000-08:002009-12-24T14:27:41.230-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SyRyRkt5nhI/AAAAAAAAGrY/NRJqncuCTBc/s1600-h/LUGAR+RESERVADO+PARA+VOC%C3%8A.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414578298245717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 409px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SyRyRkt5nhI/AAAAAAAAGrY/NRJqncuCTBc/s400/LUGAR+RESERVADO+PARA+VOC%C3%8A.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Estou aqui sentadinho,<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">meu Coração! minha Flor!<br /></span></div></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">esperando seu carinho,<br /></span></div></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">sua presença de Amor<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">*<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">simplesmente<br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">Jo®ge<br /></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-1768732048641443991?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-62712118513154147742008-12-26T06:42:00.000-08:002009-02-15T11:25:21.665-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SZhr6br6o2I/AAAAAAAAF2U/VQfOz_-ADrE/s1600-h/zzzLOBO+olhando+no+espelho+d%C3%A1gua.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303107212837299042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SZhr6br6o2I/AAAAAAAAF2U/VQfOz_-ADrE/s400/zzzLOBO+olhando+no+espelho+d%C3%A1gua.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#663300;">Não me assusta a própria imagem,</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#663300;">só não gosto de água fria !</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#663300;">Sou " das Neves " na paisagem,</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#663300;">simples LOBO na Poesia !</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666600;">Rio, 26/dez/2008<br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;">Jo®ge das Neves<br /></span></strong><a href="mailto:poetadasneves@hotmail.com"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">poetadasneves@hotmail.com</span></strong></a></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#cc6600;">Homenagem à Comunidade<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">A Sabedoria dos Lobos</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;">http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=19141741<br /></span><span style="color:#336666;">da qual é moderadora</span> </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="font-size:180%;">BETÂNIA RIBEIRO UCHÔA</span><br /></span><span style="color:#336666;">de cujo álbum foi colhida a ilustração acima.</span><br /></div></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-6271211851315414774?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-6496697467910115972008-12-12T11:35:00.000-08:002008-12-12T11:44:32.157-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SUK-7hBHH8I/AAAAAAAAEaw/xIVno1Zs7mc/s1600-h/ATgAAAC_YpMbMsz-1NrrPlhN3SfJukKCG_q5RcE-6M8gBmXz-Dz43R4hB5PaVDK_MttMOEkCW4Gy3EXUwZ49Eb9XcZlvAJtU9VCyRtFS2Pw_hmffUqf38A-JPJKoVw.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278991642916233154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SUK-7hBHH8I/AAAAAAAAEaw/xIVno1Zs7mc/s400/ATgAAAC_YpMbMsz-1NrrPlhN3SfJukKCG_q5RcE-6M8gBmXz-Dz43R4hB5PaVDK_MttMOEkCW4Gy3EXUwZ49Eb9XcZlvAJtU9VCyRtFS2Pw_hmffUqf38A-JPJKoVw.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="font-size:180%;">LENI MARTINS</span><br /></span></span><span style="color:#3366ff;">Poeta Amiga Pisciana</span><br /><a href="http://www.lenipoesias.com.br/home.htm">http://www.lenipoesias.com.br/home.htm</a><br /></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6666;">POETAS...</span> <span style="color:#3366ff;">somos</span> <span style="color:#ff6666;">IGUAIS</span><br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;">e em <span style="color:#ff6666;">PEIXES </span>somos <span style="color:#ff6666;">AFINS</span>,<br /></span></div></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;">nossos pais, <span style="color:#ff6666;">UNIVERSAIS</span>,<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;">c</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;">om sobre nome <span style="color:#ff6666;">MARTINS</span> !<br /></span></div></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">J<span style="color:#ff0000;">♥</span>®GE</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com"><strong>poeta@infolink.com</strong></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-649669746791011597?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-19777948917887581792008-12-10T03:23:00.000-08:002008-12-12T11:47:39.381-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/ST-pXVesBvI/AAAAAAAAEaA/gZkcxedLWuI/s1600-h/zzzzzz+LENI+MARTINS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278123506669455090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/ST-pXVesBvI/AAAAAAAAEaA/gZkcxedLWuI/s200/zzzzzz+LENI+MARTINS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">LENI MARTINS</span><br /></span><span style="color:#000099;"><a href="http://www.lenipoesias.com.br/home.htm">http://www.lenipoesias.com.br/home.htm</a><br /></span><br /></strong></div><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">Que lindo é ser LENI<br /></span></div></strong><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">tranquila como um PEIXE...<br /></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">Mais enaltecê-la aqui?<br /></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#993399;">Peço-lhe muito: NÃO DEIXE!<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;">Rio, 10/dez/2008</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br />poeta@infolink.com.br<br /></span></span></strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-1977794891788758179?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-51673987372389118802008-11-30T18:24:00.000-08:002008-11-30T18:45:00.816-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STNMImwzvzI/AAAAAAAAEYA/7_EFPK9qLsc/s1600-h/Bula+da+Mell.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274643299308912434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STNMImwzvzI/AAAAAAAAEYA/7_EFPK9qLsc/s400/Bula+da+Mell.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#993300;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Vivo cheio de dilemas<br /><br />saltando num pula-pula...<br /><br />A causa de meus problemas?<br /><br />De Mell eu não li a bula.<br /></span></strong></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>JO®GE</strong></span> <a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong>poeta@infolink.com.br</strong></a><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://jorgedasneves.com/">http://jorgedasneves.com</strong>/</a> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">SITE em CONSTRUÇÃO</span></em></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-5167398737238911880?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-63555564847642084832008-11-29T13:05:00.000-08:002008-11-29T13:10:12.954-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STGvNvYdN4I/AAAAAAAAEX4/tWmMt3CDq0E/s1600-h/xxxxxxescrevendo+SYLVIA.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274189289219766146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 58px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STGvNvYdN4I/AAAAAAAAEX4/tWmMt3CDq0E/s400/xxxxxxescrevendo+SYLVIA.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#333333;"><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">S y l v i a</span></strong><br /></span><strong><span style="color:#333333;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;">Peguei a pena e papel<br /><br />pois a pressa me consome<br /><br />e com gostinho de mel<br /><br />fui escrevendo seu nome<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><br /><span style="color:#009900;">JO®GE</span> </strong><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong>poeta@infolink.com.br</strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;">http://jorgedasneves.com/</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-6355556484764208483?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-34586558270519563062008-11-29T12:42:00.000-08:002008-11-29T12:51:13.689-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STGrNbjKZ4I/AAAAAAAAEXw/Sh9IBTx-swM/s1600-h/recebendo+o+corfa%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274184885849450370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STGrNbjKZ4I/AAAAAAAAEXw/Sh9IBTx-swM/s400/recebendo+o+corfa%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /></span><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">A espera nunca dói tanto<br /><br />se há uma bela emoção<br /><br />ao lhe entregar por encanto<br /><br />simplesmente o coração...</span><br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="color:#009900;">JO®GE</span> </strong><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong>poeta@infolink.com.br</strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;">htt</span><span style="color:#336666;">p://jorgedasneves.com/</span><br /></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-3458655827051956306?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-71494691249537462942008-11-29T12:11:00.000-08:002008-11-29T13:22:01.467-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STGk1sYWmeI/AAAAAAAAEXg/NYiPtsTRAXg/s1600-h/xxxxxxx%2BDOCE%2BROM%25C3%2583.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274177880980888034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/STGk1sYWmeI/AAAAAAAAEXg/NYiPtsTRAXg/s400/xxxxxxx%2BDOCE%2BROM%25C3%2583.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p><strong></strong></p><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Receba no amanhecer<br /><br />no começo da manhã<br /><br />meus beijos de bem-querer,<br /><br />ó minha DOCE ROMÃ<span style="color:#cc33cc;">tica</span> !<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#009900;">JO®GE</span> </span></strong><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">poeta@infolink.com.br</span></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">http://jorgedasneves.com/</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-7149469124953746294?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-43744626481990736102008-04-20T08:22:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:44.788-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SAtif5zmgvI/AAAAAAAADww/aveFK3jP_lI/s1600-h/gif+CACHORRINHO+JOGANDO+IOI%C3%94.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191351295707349746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SAtif5zmgvI/AAAAAAAADww/aveFK3jP_lI/s200/gif+CACHORRINHO+JOGANDO+IOI%C3%94.gif" width="171" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663333;">Não sou uma gracinha?</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Sou assim alegre e fofo,<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">gosto muito de carinho<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">e não deixo criar mofo<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">no querido ...ioiôzinho<br /></span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#336666;"><strong>Jo®ge das Neves<br /></strong></span><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">poeta@infolink.com.br</span></strong></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-4374462648199073610?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-87257520352830273102008-04-20T04:59:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:44.921-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SAsxi5zmgqI/AAAAAAAADwU/Ou1ug7xfb-Y/s1600-h/GIFgatinho+da+REDE.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191297471177196194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SAsxi5zmgqI/AAAAAAAADwU/Ou1ug7xfb-Y/s200/GIFgatinho+da+REDE.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;">Na rede me afundo</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666600;">Na minha rede me afundo<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666600;">e vôo mesmo sem casa:<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666600;">prefiro morar no mundo<br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></div></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666600;">e, às vezes, ficar em casa</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"><span style="color:#993300;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br /></span><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><span style="font-size:85%;">poeta@infolink.com.br</span></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-8725752035283027310?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-84859308127502319612008-04-20T04:47:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:45.065-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SAsu1pzmgpI/AAAAAAAADwM/uzuqxyvrujQ/s1600-h/PLEJ+KORAJN+SALUTOJN.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191294494764860050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/SAsu1pzmgpI/AAAAAAAADwM/uzuqxyvrujQ/s200/PLEJ+KORAJN+SALUTOJN.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;">E S P E R A NT O</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><br /></div></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Preguei Amor pelo mundo<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">fui ouvido em cada canto<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">porque do Amor mais profundo<br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">falei na língua Esperanto</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><br /></span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#999900;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br /></span></strong><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br">poeta@infolink.com.br</a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-8485930812750231961?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-71130448367711384242008-04-02T13:38:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:45.259-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R_PxScI7fZI/AAAAAAAADfg/ktrVm_uyYiU/s1600-h/zzzzzzzzzDAN%C3%87A+CIGANA+B%C3%AAn%C3%A7%C3%A3o+do+Fogo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184752895127158162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R_PxScI7fZI/AAAAAAAADfg/ktrVm_uyYiU/s400/zzzzzzzzzDAN%C3%87A+CIGANA+B%C3%AAn%C3%A7%C3%A3o+do+Fogo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">T R O B O </span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#006600;">LECIONO numero UNU</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">Animo pura kaj hela<br />Eterna Phôenix aminda,<br />Thaís Hélene tre bela,<br />la ciganino plej linda!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Profesor' Jo®ge</span> </span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#009900;"><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br">poeta@infolink.com.br</a></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-7113044836771138424?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-66999437870502579632008-03-27T16:22:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:45.357-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-wuwcI7eaI/AAAAAAAADS0/Rgt1GTCWLxU/s1600-h/Eterna+Ph%C3%B4enix+3.8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182568680918841762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-wuwcI7eaI/AAAAAAAADS0/Rgt1GTCWLxU/s400/Eterna+Ph%C3%B4enix+3.8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong>F Ê N I X</strong> </span><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">Adoro essa foto</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong>A Fênix, que se renova,<br />tem mais belo renascer,<br />e a Mitologia prova<br />que vale a pena assim ser.</strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666600;">Homenagem à Eterna Phôenix 3.8</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">J</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">o®ge das Neves</span><br /><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br">poeta@infolink.com.br</a></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-6699943787050257963?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-59351666688137221632008-03-21T05:39:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:45.556-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-OuqMI7ePI/AAAAAAAADQo/bJVMtsaz_3o/s1600-h/COELHINHOS+DA+P%C3%81SCOA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180176036242618610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-OuqMI7ePI/AAAAAAAADQo/bJVMtsaz_3o/s400/COELHINHOS+DA+P%C3%81SCOA.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6666;">P </span><span style="color:#ff6666;">Á S C O A</span></span><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">Neste momento mais santo<br />através dos coelhinhos<br />receba com doce encanto<br />meus abraços e carinhos.<br /><br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">Jo®ge das Neves<br /></span></strong><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">poeta@infolink.com.br</span></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#666600;">23/março/2008</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666600;">Domingo de Páscoa</span></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-5935166668813722163?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-44507469039744263272008-03-21T05:34:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:45.757-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-OsBMI7eOI/AAAAAAAADQg/D7d-TXH65N0/s1600-h/malhando+judas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180173132844726498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-OsBMI7eOI/AAAAAAAADQg/D7d-TXH65N0/s400/malhando+judas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">J U D A S<br /><br />Malhar o Judas, por quê?<br />Malhe só na academia<br />assim garanto a você<br />que a vida é bem mais sadia!<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br /></strong><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">poeta@infolink.com.br</span></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Foto: jornal A Tribuna de Santos {25/3/1979}<br /></span><span style="color:#339999;">22/março/2008</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-4450746903974426327?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-73109530168429666032008-03-21T05:15:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:45.939-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-OolsI7eNI/AAAAAAAADQY/F5dQ8u0dQFI/s1600-h/paix%C3%A3o+b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180169361863440594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-OolsI7eNI/AAAAAAAADQY/F5dQ8u0dQFI/s400/paix%C3%A3o+b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">P A I X Ã O</span><br /></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;">Sexta-feira da Paixão,<br />uma Paixão diferente<br />aquela no coração<br />religioso da gente.<br /></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"><strong>Jo®ge das Neves</strong><br /></span><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><span style="font-size:78%;">poeta@infolink.com.br</span></a></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Foto: Silvia Maria Ribeiro Oyama</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Rio, 21/março/2008</span></div><br /><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-7310953016842966603?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3426706410922571816.post-47694155092547645642008-03-20T14:32:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:31:45.998-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-LlCsI7eHI/AAAAAAAADPA/KdU4iuzham8/s1600-h/outono+e+a+casa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179954355800602738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="235" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DmFy1yJyU8/R-LlCsI7eHI/AAAAAAAADPA/KdU4iuzham8/s400/outono+e+a+casa.jpg" width="353" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">O U T O N O</span> </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Começa o outono no Rio<br />não vejo as árvores mortas:<br />às vezes calor ou frio<br />batendo em todas as portas.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Jo®ge das Neves</span><br /></span><a href="mailto:poeta@infolink.com.br"><span style="font-size:78%;">poeta@infolink.com.br</span></a></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#006600;">20 / outubro /2008</span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666600;">Inaugurando o outono</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666600;">e </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666600;">este blog</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3426706410922571816-4769415509254764564?l=jorgedasnevestrovasilustradas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Poemas de Amor e Graçanoreply@blogger.com0