{"id":1188,"date":"2019-03-21T21:42:25","date_gmt":"2019-03-21T20:42:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/?p=1188"},"modified":"2019-03-21T21:42:25","modified_gmt":"2019-03-21T20:42:25","slug":"dia-internacional-de-la-poesia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/2019\/03\/21\/dia-internacional-de-la-poesia\/","title":{"rendered":"D\u00cdA INTERNACIONAL DE LA POES\u00cdA"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-1189\" src=\"https:\/\/static-blogs.diariovasco.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/23\/2019\/03\/0-10-300x300.jpeg\" alt=\"0\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/static-blogs.diariovasco.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/23\/2019\/03\/0-10-300x300.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/static-blogs.diariovasco.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/23\/2019\/03\/0-10-150x150.jpeg 150w, https:\/\/static-blogs.diariovasco.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/23\/2019\/03\/0-10.jpeg 450w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/div>\n<div>En un d\u00eda como hoy, qu\u00e9 mejor que celebrarlo con un poema que llevo siempre mi recuerdo.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Que la vida iba en serio<\/div>\n<div>uno lo empieza a comprender m\u00e1s tarde<\/div>\n<div>-como todos los j\u00f3venes, yo vine<\/div>\n<div>a llevarme la vida por delante.<\/div>\n<div>Dejar huella quer\u00eda<\/div>\n<div>y marcharme entre aplausos<\/div>\n<div>-envejecer, morir, eran tan solo<\/div>\n<div>las dimensiones del teatro.<\/div>\n<div>Pero ha pasado el tiempo<\/div>\n<div>y la verdad desagradable asoma:<\/div>\n<div>envejecer, morir,<\/div>\n<div>es el \u00fanico argumento de la obra.<\/div>\n<p>No volver\u00e9 a ser joven de Jaime Gil de Biedma.<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>En un d\u00eda como hoy, qu\u00e9 mejor que celebrarlo con un poema que llevo siempre mi recuerdo. Que la vida iba en serio uno lo empieza a comprender m\u00e1s tarde -como todos los j\u00f3venes, yo vine a llevarme la vida por delante. Dejar huella quer\u00eda y marcharme entre aplausos -envejecer, morir, eran tan solo las [&hellip;]<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":40,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1188"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/40"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1188"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1188\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1190,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1188\/revisions\/1190"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1188"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1188"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/mirandoalabahia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1188"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}