Poetry from Graciela Noemi Villaverde

Light skinned woman with earrings and straight light brown hair.
Graciela Noemi Villaverde

GUILTY

The music of hell springs

Through the pores of the earth

A tribe of purslane words patrols space

Far away a voice is heard

Like copper wire, shiver in the corners.

The human destroys…

You can still hear the roar of the blades

At night…

The poet’s voice disappears in the roar

Of the air, that goes hunting carrying words

And he thinks…

Instead of a river, a hand grenade Instead of a sown field, a hungry child

Guilty!!!

Can’t stop the jagged voices

With its jaws full of tender words


GRACIELA NOEMI VILLAVERDE Poet writer from Concepción del Uruguay Entre Ríos Argentina, based in Buenos Aires Licentiate in letters author of 7 books genre poetry. She has been awarded several times worldwide. She works as the World Manager of Educational and Social Relations of the Hispanomundial Union of Writers UHE and World Honorary President of the same institution. Activa de la Sade, Argentine Society of Writers. MEMBER OF THE HONORARY CABINET EXECUTIVE OF THE COMMISSION FOR PEACE, JUSTICE AND STRONG INSTITUTIONS OF SOUTH AMERICA ARGENTINE CHAPTER OF UNACCC UNITED NATIONS UNIT FOR CLIMATE CHANGE CENTRAL, SOUTH AMERICA, MEXICO AND THE CARIBBEAN, IN THE EDUCATIONAL AND SOCIAL RELATIONS DIVISION .