{"id":564,"date":"2008-05-06T10:42:46","date_gmt":"2008-05-06T15:42:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/wordpress\/?p=564"},"modified":"2008-05-06T10:42:46","modified_gmt":"2008-05-06T15:42:46","slug":"uno-de-mayo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/?p=564","title":{"rendered":"UNO DE MAYO"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Por: Elisena<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Una enorme fuerza mueve al mundo<br \/>\na la construcci\u00f3n y la destrucci\u00f3n,<br \/>\nal amor y al odio.<br \/>\n<!--break--><br \/>\nRecorremos laberintos oscuros,<br \/>\nrec\u00f3nditos, luminosos;<br \/>\ncon llantos, con risas.<br \/>\nEste mundo se limita a un \u00bfcu\u00e1nto vale?<br \/>\n\u00bfCu\u00e1nto cuesta? \u00bfCu\u00e1l es el precio?<br \/>\nDe esto y aquello de ti, de m\u00ed.<br \/>\nLa necesidad limita la libertad,<br \/>\noblig\u00e1ndonos a succionar<br \/>\nuna miserable teta marchita&#8230;<br \/>\nllamada trabajo.<br \/>\n\u00a1Tal como es hoy!<br \/>\nTraba-bajo,<br \/>\ntraba que adoro<br \/>\nen mi universo bajo.<br \/>\nY me enmugro y me limpio,<br \/>\nniego, me afirmo,<br \/>\npierdo, encuentro,<br \/>\nmuelo, pico, macero, golpeo,<br \/>\nselecciono, sirvo, miento, aguanto,<br \/>\ncraneo olvido, odio, rechazo, fatigo&#8230;<br \/>\noigo la voz del patr\u00f3n, tan humano,<br \/>\nque me pide, por favor,<br \/>\ntan miserable que me obliga por la fuerza<br \/>\nque me explota por la ley<br \/>\ny en el trabajo, bajo,<br \/>\nme reclaman y reclamo,<br \/>\nm\u00e1s bajo que alto,<br \/>\ntan alto hasta cerca de morir,<br \/>\ncuanto m\u00e1s alto clamo<br \/>\ny convincente reclamo<br \/>\nno s\u00f3lo por m\u00ed, sino por miles<br \/>\nque con militancia<br \/>\nme hacen revivir, volver a reclamar,<br \/>\na pesar del miedo y que me<br \/>\nconvencieron de no rezongar<br \/>\nporque la culpa es m\u00eda.<br \/>\nPienso una vez m\u00e1s, un siglo m\u00e1s:<br \/>\n\u00bfy si \u00e9l no existiera<br \/>\nsi el patr\u00f3n no robara<br \/>\nlo que de mi bajo trabajo queda<br \/>\ny pudiera ser libre?<br \/>\nEn este tiempo, en este universo.<\/p>\n<div id=\"dc_vk_code\" style=\"display: none;\"><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>NULL<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[35],"tags":[2912,2913,2985],"class_list":["post-564","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-letras","tag-poema","tag-poesia","tag-primero-de-mayo"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/564","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=564"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/564\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=564"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=564"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elturbion.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=564"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}