Poemas - Instituto Ruth Salles

poems

poem by Ruth Salles Run, the hare runs in the forest. He wants a good party to be celebrated.

poem by Ruth Salles Madrugada, in the woods you can already hear the beat: bica-bica, pica-pica, tambourines the woodpecker.

poem by Ruth Salles Kingfisher, flying, flying, it lands on the branch and waits until the fish appears in the river…

poem by Ruth Salles “My little pout, curved like an oriental saber, knows how to find good finds in the flowers of…

poem by Ruth Salles Watercolor by Mônica Stein Aguiar, João-de-barro kneads clay into tiny balls, gathers manure, gathers mane,…

poem by Ruth Salles On its hind legs sitting on the floor, it's not a puppy. What then?

poem by Ruth Salles – with music drawing on a blackboard by teacher Beatriz Retz, Video with the author! . THE…

poem by Ruth Salles – with music Video with the author! Blackboard drawing by João Batista Conrado Semeie…

poem by Ruth Salles – with music Drawing on a slate by João Batista Conrado. With a pink flower, in the sky…

poem in the rhythm Coriambo (long-short-short-long) by Ruth Salles

poem in the rhythm Anapesto (short-short-long) by Ruth Salles

poem in the rhythm Anapesto (short-short-long) by Ruth Salles