tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post528428878484406953..comments2010-12-14T00:58:04.402+01:00Comments on BITÁCORA DO PEQUOD: MELANCOLÍAR. A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872657313504774933noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-11617096679615435162008-04-09T19:40:00.000+02:002008-04-09T19:40:00.000+02:00¿morreu o blog?Luis¿morreu o blog?<BR/><BR/>LuisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-80521151793085467952008-03-30T21:06:00.000+02:002008-03-30T21:06:00.000+02:00Foi un haiku de despedida? Espero que non!!Foi un haiku de despedida? Espero que non!!Mr Tichbornehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12509436915566404809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-29256543985111028842008-02-22T08:57:00.000+01:002008-02-22T08:57:00.000+01:00Quedácheste no 2007!!!!!Quedácheste no 2007!!!!!Mararíahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03235163617221736020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-53186997618631016282008-02-08T10:50:00.000+01:002008-02-08T10:50:00.000+01:00O café e a choiva son 2 dos meus "elementos poétic...O café e a choiva son 2 dos meus "elementos poéticos" preferidos. <BR/>E lémbrame a isto:<BR/>http://posuto.blog.lemonde.fr/files/2007/07/automat-edward-hopper.1184654291.jpg<BR/>:) Apertas!Belukahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00215614058896254835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-44524795300053531772008-02-05T09:40:00.000+01:002008-02-05T09:40:00.000+01:00O que espera, desespera.raposo hai moito que non e...O que espera, desespera.<BR/><BR/><B>raposo</B> hai moito que non escoitaba ou lía esa fermosa palabra: saraibaMerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05447095347039914966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-3642085833175969492008-01-29T22:17:00.000+01:002008-01-29T22:17:00.000+01:00Nunca chovío que non escampara...e o do leite, ten...Nunca chovío que non escampara...e o do leite, ten cura.Suso Listahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04478379012892891783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-15802978085205201812008-01-21T16:03:00.000+01:002008-01-21T16:03:00.000+01:00facia tempo que non pasaba por aqui!!! non ando mo...facia tempo que non pasaba por aqui!!! non ando moi bloquera ultimamente...<BR/><BR/>esa sensacion haiku tense por estos lares habitualmete, porque chover chove a mares, por sorte, o cafe é unha constante, e que a xente non apareza, as veces, taménmilongahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14750727291558432511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-69937302166238419822008-01-11T13:31:00.000+01:002008-01-11T13:31:00.000+01:00Non so chove, saraiba, meu , saraiba.Non so chove, saraiba, meu , saraiba.Raposohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12947432100292264750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-14348712813972679202008-01-09T05:48:00.000+01:002008-01-09T05:48:00.000+01:00Este comentario ha sido eliminado por un administrador del blog.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-65703078792589660432008-01-08T18:48:00.000+01:002008-01-08T18:48:00.000+01:00Quenta de novo ese leite porque eu penso que virá....Quenta de novo ese leite porque eu penso que virá.Graciñas por pasarte, grazas a iso descubrín o teu blog que me perece fascinante, parabéns. Bicos.Ángeles Mallohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01793181712616869428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-53593217190474831712008-01-06T16:53:00.000+01:002008-01-06T16:53:00.000+01:00Por desgracia!!! Ja,ajajaja. Cando tardan tanto é ...Por desgracia!!! Ja,ajajaja. Cando tardan tanto é mellor que non cheguen.Mararíahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03235163617221736020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778429629098308859.post-85765436752264060212008-01-05T11:55:00.000+01:002008-01-05T11:55:00.000+01:00Cantas veces se me enfriou a min o té coa espera, ...Cantas veces se me enfriou a min o té coa espera, pero tarde ou cedo sempre acababa chegando.A Conxuradahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17064667605420537112noreply@blogger.com