re: Pero las mujeres no se arriman a qualquier pollo
THE best poem I've ever read and seen was that written and drawn by my father to my mother. There he was a novice at periodicals... needless to say, he delivered newspapers before he actually worked in one. There he had pictured himself delivering papers from his bicycle and one newspaper had a note that said: "To... my mom", with a rose attached.
My mother has kept that sketch ever since. It's priceless as far as I'm concerned.
It may not be a poem, but the entire setting and message was.
