lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2015



A road and me with my self  
Someway I'll obtain
Something to eat and drink

The warrior poet and saint
Inside this body too tight
Will find a place to rest

Full of feelings and thoughts
To washout and waste
Hungry of love and pain again

An ominous cloud of buzzards
Slowly swirls above me
I carry only a sword and a pen

To Elia
Li Tao Po
VABM 20/Nov/2015

miércoles, 14 de octubre de 2015

Caribbean Skies

Caribbean Skies

Nothing so far from ice
Even if sometimes you can see
At noon the whitish of sea

The salt comes from the sweat
Of a drunken dark skinned
Happy dancing crowd

Nothing so close to heaven
The dullest seabird can tell you
Mountains ain't a good place to be

Where the sweetest sugarcane grows
Is where rum flows
Like a warm and sunny rain

Beneath the favorable omen
Of the Caribbean skies
Me deserves to be for a long while

Para Elia

VABM 12/oct/2015

domingo, 5 de julio de 2015

Because Time Flows

Because Time Flows

None pleasure, love or beauty
Lasts sufficient                                           
Not a glory, pain or endeavor
Is strong enough

Instant whitish hair because
The inhuman time erodes all

Moments will flow
With or without us
Together or alone

Above me birds are flying
Just for the sake of
As lovers make love

To Elia
VABM domingo, 05 de julio de 2015

Warren Keelan images of the sea

lunes, 8 de junio de 2015

Fifty floors above world

Fifty floors above world

I’ve been another Hun
Having dinner alone
In an hotel room

I’ve been another slave Jew
Carrying bricks
For another stupid pyramid

A warrior of the road
And also made a lot of
PowerPoint slides

Always by the side of
A very inhuman river
Abnormally old & strong

Working hard to obtain
The sensation of being
Fifty floors above world

Where the smell
Of the horses shit
Cannot reach

Above the busy streets
And of course for to live with
A Sarah´s grand  grand niece

To Elia
VABM June 8, 2015

martes, 26 de mayo de 2015

Very Far Away From the Sea

Very Far Away From the Sea

Far from the sea
From its immensely rich completeness
Very far away from it

An immature seed dreamed of streets
Of the joy of malls and parks
With orange juice in his veins

Celebrating loses and wins
In the war of sex
Innocent of any accusation of love

It was only after he saw the sea
After seeing something bigger than his solitude
That he knew his destiny of seed

Li Tao Po
Taken from:  My Travels

To: Elia
VABM Tuesday, May 26, 2015

domingo, 17 de mayo de 2015



Life is gone

Everything you think
Is wrong

Every word you write
Means nothing

& Will fade away
As you will

‘Cause you and me
Are just

Dead leaves

On the life river

But our energy
Is strong

We´re like coal
My friend

VABM May 16, 2015

jueves, 2 de abril de 2015

Tropical seeds

Tropical seeds

Zillions of sunrays
Lots of raindrops
Loads of leaves
Not as much flowers

Lesser fruits
Fewer seeds
To fly, swim and crawl
To reach the right place

To repeat
To reinvent themselves
That tranquil attempt

Li Tao Po
To Elia

VABM Thursday, April 02, 2015

sábado, 7 de marzo de 2015

Summer Charms

Summer Charms

For the summer to come
Isn´t enough thousand kites
Flowing slowly in the wind
Waving its long tails like fins

For the summer to come
You need to smile as you do
When the wind is playing
Magical dances with your hair

There is any necessity of sun at all
For the summer to come
You only need to charm the whole world
Saying I love you boy

To Elia
VABM March 7, 2015

sábado, 31 de enero de 2015

As a big ashtray

As a big ashtray

The wind was screaming
While sweeping obscure streets

Every one of us
Will be forgiven tomorrow
When the city start again
Its unfeeling engines

So he said
While using it
Without any sentiment
As a big ashtray

And the wind carried his words
Not so far away

Li Tao Po
VABM January 31, 2015

sábado, 20 de diciembre de 2014

To Chet

To Chet

Blue sky
Not a single cloud


A trumpet proclaims love
Of the unlimited kind

By the sea side
Beside the unlimited realm
Only confined                           
By time

I guess
I must confess
I love
The music of Chet

And that also
Invested a lot
To obtain
Informal texts

Definitive novels
Faked love poems
All awful texts
With some friends

To learn
That a trumpet
Can contain
Whole worlds

And that

Every mind
Is a God’s eye

And that

Every soul
Is worth to save

To Chet Baker
VABM December 20, 2014

domingo, 30 de noviembre de 2014

In front of the mountains of madness

In front of the mountains of madness

Before the mountains of madness
A donkey and I know
All about desire and time

We’ve been traveling
The less effort path
That water draws

But I’m seeing
The stars
Being paled

By the sunshine
Above the mountains of madness

Me that have surfed
The acrid seas
And the ocean of sand

Know all about the stars
Where they will be
Even behind day’s reality

And all about the mountains of madness
Inside every project
Upon hope and desire

Li Tao Po
VABM November 30, 2014

domingo, 9 de noviembre de 2014

My truly love

My truly love

I’ve seen
All of it’s worth
In this wicked world
Behind curtains of love

I’ve been loved
By the truly love
Under passion fruit groves
And the everlasting crop

Beneath grapes
And apples
Who could blame me?
If I’ll loving you

Until the very last instant
Of my stupid
But caring of you
Sorrow life

Because of you
Since Ur
Rivers still flow
My everlasting love

To Elia
VABM Sunday, November 09, 2014

Iron winged angel

Iron winged angel

Medium throttle
Left rudder to the full
Stick to the north

Iron winged angel
Doing his job
Not SAMs at all

No radar signals
Sunset photons
Pushing him

To general’s wahalla
Inside youtube
Straight to the sun

Where a big scares girl
Still believe
You are her love

Nobody in this hell
Really know
What 401k stands for

An unforgettable day
That will always mark
For ever your life

Fifteen seconds
Not more
Above hell

Above common life
After seeing the scares

On mountains
And on your forgotten soul
You know God is mad

Or a very creative one
That still believes
In God

VABM November 9, 2014

sábado, 25 de octubre de 2014

Behind of this morning clouds

Behind of this morning clouds

The perfect disk of the sun
Is telling me that perhaps
With enough time and distance

Everything is simple enough
To be for us understood
Even our easygoing love

Li Tao Po

To Elia

VABM October 25, 2014

martes, 14 de octubre de 2014

Snake eggs

Snake eggs

Universe’s architect
Likes to reuse designs
To repeat itself

In a way
Only a lovely mother
Would appreciate

Repeating patterns
Aggregated building blocks
Some people say

I mean eggs
But of snakes

I’m talking about
Saturday morning rain

And of talking to you
In vain

Knowing that you
Are very far away

VABM October 14, 2014

domingo, 14 de septiembre de 2014

Because of you

Because of you

The one I´ve never met

Above the dark side of my world

The one the pond in the park
Still waiting for

Fishes and lotus flowers
Yet skate the world

Li Tao Po

VABM September 14, 2014
Many thanks to Diana

I badly needed this impressionist picture

Today, now, at this very instant

At this very instant

Inside of
The uncatchable by signs
-As everything is-
Gray of this day

I’ve found
-Behind the whitish curtains of rain-
The ray
And I suppose the thunder

Below a colored like clouds
And bleak & nobody's
White moon


          A caterpillar
          -Red dots in a yellow string-
          Overlooked by an undecided bird
          Was creeping a cactus leaf
          And a monster of the Amazon
          Was beginning to be used
          To be captured

          In a pesqueiro
          -Near a big city-
          Every seven days

All of us surrounded by
The last surviving bones
Of a dinosaurs pack

An indifferent ovary
-Overloaded with ripened eggs-
Suggested to me
That I should appreciate her

More than a ten kilos fish
-Much more-
With a look
That still shook me

VABM September 14, 2014

sábado, 6 de septiembre de 2014

Cat time

Cat time

When your tits runs dry

You must have a nap
So someone told me

One boring afternoon
In the century twenty one

VABM September 6, 2014