{"id":407,"date":"2008-02-08T14:20:00","date_gmt":"2008-02-08T13:20:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/2008\/02\/08\/conto-x-l-mendez-ferrin\/"},"modified":"2020-05-02T10:25:08","modified_gmt":"2020-05-02T08:25:08","slug":"conto-x-l-mendez-ferrin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/2008\/02\/08\/conto-x-l-mendez-ferrin\/","title":{"rendered":"Conto. X. L. M\u00e9ndez Ferr\u00edn"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Era Galicia un puro val ou oco<br>de densidade verde e fume morno.<br>Era Galicia a chaira m\u00e1is espida,<br>inerte n\u00e9boa sobre ill\u00f3 de lodo.<\/p>\n<p>Era Galicia esgu\u00edo vento agudo<br>encrequenando en si t\u00f3dalas cousas.<br>Era Galicia un arbre lentamente<br>ensum\u00edndose un pouco cada hora.<\/p>\n<p>Era Galicia cen av\u00f3s de terra<br>sen vengar, mudos ecos que nos moven.<br>Era Galicia un mar perfectamente<br>denso, sen luz e con sabor a homes.<\/p>\n<p>Era Galicia a patria do traballo<br>de nunca terminar, pola boroa.<br>Era Galicia un home sen cabeza.<br>Era unha vez Galicia, espranza angosta.<\/p>\n<p><span>M\u00e9ndez Ferr\u00edn, Xos\u00e9 Lu\u00eds (1999): <span>Poes\u00eda enteira de Heriberto Bens<\/span>. (Vigo: Edici\u00f3ns Xerais de Galicia, col. Biblioteca das Letras Galegas)<\/span><\/p>\n<p>  <a href=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/PGM\/audios\/Conto_Ferrin.mp3\"><\/a>Suso Vaamonde<\/p>\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-audio\"><audio controls src=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/PGM\/audios\/Conto_Ferrin.mp3\"><\/audio><\/figure>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Era Galicia un puro val ou ocode densidade verde e fume morno.Era Galicia a chaira m\u00e1is espida,inerte n\u00e9boa sobre ill\u00f3 de lodo. Era Galicia esgu\u00edo vento agudoencrequenando en si t\u00f3dalas cousas.Era Galicia un arbre lentamenteensum\u00edndose un pouco cada hora. Era<span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span> <span class=\"read-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/2008\/02\/08\/conto-x-l-mendez-ferrin\/\">Read more &#8250;<\/a><\/span><!-- 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":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[106,8,105,17],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/407"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=407"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/407\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1035,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/407\/revisions\/1035"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=407"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=407"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=407"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}