The Caipora
poem and music by Ruth Salles – I had to go out at night. Ah… at night comes the caipora!
poem and music by Ruth Salles – I had to go out at night. Ah… at night comes the caipora!
poem by Ruth Salles I live on the other side of the lake, neither at the bottom nor in the shallows, nor in the…
poem by Ruth Salles There, at the gate of the disenchanted tree fern, lives the witch Taroena in flip-flops and slippers.
condensed from the play “The Sword of Siegfried” poem by Ruth Salles Regin, Regin works in the forge, in the furnace and in the…
poem by Ruth Salles (V) The wind comes, and the green valley vibrates. Fly the sail in the coming wind.
poem by Ruth Salles Author's suggestion: Half the class is seated; the other moves. Then take turns. In the first part of…
My gift of love poem by Ruth Salles If I wanted to be a friend, to be comfort, to be a shelter, I would give it soon…