Ball game
poem by Ruth Salles Beat the ball well with Beto, pass the ball to Brito, good at fighting and squabble!…
(FL FR) poem by Ruth Salles the cold flows in front of the crack. Fragile Flora shivers with fever.
poem by Ruth Salles (to exercise diction – BZRFCV CH PLSP)…
poem by Maria Luíza Freitas Guimarães The beautiful goal danced and played, her beautiful silver stick shone.
Reflection… by Ruth Salles At Christmas, I was born. I was born to the awareness, greater each year, that I am a being…
Simplicities and Complications by Ruth Salles My maternal grandmother, the São Paulo teacher Carolina Carlos de Toledo, married the teacher…
– Mom, why do you celebrate birthdays? by Ruth Salles The mother replied:
Summary of an essay by Jerôme Carcopino (1953) by Ruth Salles. For a long time, research has been carried out on the magic square.…
Grandmother's conversation with my granddaughter Talita, about palindromy. – Hmm… What is that? Diction exercise? by Ruth Salles
A Tale of the Brothers Grimm, translated by Ruth Salles and Renate Kaufmann Once upon a time there was a king who had a wife…
A Tale of the Brothers Grimm, translated by Ruth Salles and Renate Kaufmann. There was a man whose wife had died, and a woman...