Jesús Aguado

It was great to be able to spend a little time with Jesús yesterday.  He's a wonderful poet and one of the kindest persons you will ever meet.  Here's a short text from his book Heridas, published by Renacimiento in 2004.  It's part of a series titled "Mendigo":

La fiebre pone
su manita en mi frente 

y me receta globos y cometas.

Fever puts
her hand on my forehead
and gives me a prescription for balloons and kites.

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