tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77226992009-02-21T12:24:09.992Zisto é sobre um pardalzinho que estava num telhado e cantava muito alto e eu gostava muito dele IVAnoreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-25181437326146407112007-04-16T03:55:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:59:51.719+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;">Em plenas 4 da matina, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;">um pardal gorjeia e trina</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;">às minhas cinco horas:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">estou de costas para a gaiola;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">um vizinho salta de fúria</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">no andar de cima;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">mesmo de luz apagada,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">este pardal adora </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">o lusco-fusco do meu portátil...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">Tenho de arranjar uma solução.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ff33;">E depressa.</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-2518143732614640711?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1158364372862031002006-09-16T00:47:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:39:53.771+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">a bom enganar, não foi?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">O pardal ainda é vivo!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Eu é que não tenho tempo </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">para <strong>lhe escrever</strong> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">as <strong>minhas</strong> memórias...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">Ando a fazer criação:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">já <em>nascerEm</em> quatro ovos!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Um partiu-se,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;">outro abriu fissura,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;">um terceiro acordou morto...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Ando a ver do quarto: haverá novo pardal?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663333;">Este assunto interessa-me.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999900;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-115836437286203100?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1134763057730292212005-12-16T19:53:00.000Z2007-04-16T03:40:30.438+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">A culpa foi do <span style="color:#33cc00;"><span style="font-size:180%;">sacana</span> do pardal</span>: pegou-me a gripe de <em>avis rara</em>... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">Prepara-te, <span style="color:#33cc00;">pázinho </span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"><span style="font-size:78%;">- e isto é uma ameaça</span> : este fim-de-semana, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">não há sementes do canto<span style="font-size:180%;"> </span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;">adivinha-para-quem</span>, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">hein, <span style="font-size:78%;">amig<span style="color:#ff0000;">uinh</span>o</span>?...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-113476305773029221?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1132175811837577432005-11-16T20:43:00.000Z2007-04-16T03:41:15.875+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">E não é que ficou viciado na Jojo?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">Se não A ponho a cantar em voz-total, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">ele embirra, não canta, faz greve,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">embica para o piso térreo da gaiola,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">olha-me de soslaio, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">oh céus, e se deixa de comer?!...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Agora já sei: </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666600;">acabaram-se as vitaminas,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666600;">o restaurador cantorex,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666600;">os planos de trazer-lhe uma pardalita.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">És um ás, pardaleco, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#33cc00;">toma lá um beijo dos meus</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#33cc00;">(vê se aguentas): </span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;">mmmchuac</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">!</span></span><span style="color:#ff0000;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-113217581183757743?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1131897539991637172005-11-13T15:47:00.000Z2007-04-16T03:41:56.520+01:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;">O meu pardal encolheu, tadinho...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;">Parece mais pequenino, recolhido num cantinho...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;">O frio é terrível dentro daquela gaiola:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;">pudera, é toda aos furinhos...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Vou entrelaçar tecido por entre as grades,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">numa tessitura aconchegante</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">para ele </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">e para mim.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">e depois, vou deixá-lo ouvir </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">a voz morna de Jojo em "Get Out, Leave!"</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">para eu dançar e ele cantar.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Isso e "sementes do canto" serão a solução</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">(para ele, que eu prefiro cereais com leite)!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">Eu não gostaria de ser o meu pardal:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">eu sou muito exigente com os mais pequeninos.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">Eles não têm culpa do meu mau feitio...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">Amanhã compenso-o e deixo-o voar pela garagem</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">(espero que não amare em pleno tanque: </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;">aquela água está gelada!...)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993399;">Ai que frio!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-113189753999163717?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1130208413796364272005-10-25T03:39:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:42:31.701+01:00<div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;">Hoje, fiz como os nipónicos:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;">peguei na gaiola devagarinho</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;">e levei-a a dar uma volta com o pardal lá dentro.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;">Foi no jardim público.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;">Os meus vizinhos acharam-me estranha.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;">Um deles passeava um pato por uma trela,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;">outro deixava o cágado pastar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;">e um último passeava um porquinho com touca de banho...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;">Até parecíamos japoneses,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;">de tanto rir de olhos fechados!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ff99;">Vou desistir do pardal que está velhote.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ff99;">amanhã, compro um rouxinol do Japão!</span></div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-113020841379636427?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1129335587465469002005-10-15T01:10:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:45:57.094+01:00<span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">O meu pardal já está um bocadito velho.</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Nota-se mesmo bem: </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">tem reumatismo, </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">espirra e tem gogo, </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">desconfia menos de mim, </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">vem comer à minha mão, </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">já não gosta de tomar banho,</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">anda mais porcalhão e voa menos,</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">passeia no fundo da gaiola e o que tem é degenerativo.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">É é.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Ele não leu muito, o imbecil.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Olhava que olhava para o jornal do fundo,</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">sob a areia que eu punha, mas logo emporcalhava</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">esse veículo cultural, o parvalhão mal agradecido!</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Quando lemos, o nosso cérebro está quase, quase todo a funcionar!</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Como um pássaro é pequeno, bastava-lhe ler uma palavrita ou duas,</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">mas ele, tá bem... nem isso...</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Agora está c'oas patas p'rá cova, é o que é.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Coragem, pá pequenino, morrer não custa nada</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">e eu arranjo outro pardal num instantinho: afinal tu nem cantas nada...</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Decerto tens que dormir mais, é isso. Amanhã, dou-te ginseng, fixe?</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-112933558746546900?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1129158902651500982005-10-12T23:59:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:48:44.234+01:00<span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">O meu pardal adorado<br />voou p'ra longe, morreu<br />Oh, deus dos pássaros todos,<br />não havia um como o meu.<br /><br /><br />Choro, choro, nada vale<br />O meu primeiro pardal<br />deixou-me a descendência<br />numa árvore do quintal...<br /><br /><br />O filhote 'inda é careca<br />a mãe abandonou o lar<br />o meu primeiro pardal:<br />"ela andoum'a enganar!"<br /><br /><br />Morreu triste o desgraçado<br />e deixou-me esta tarefa:<br />ensina o meu filho a voar<br />que a vida não é só festa!<br /><br /><br />Eu repliquei: «Ó seu 'stúpido<br />tu estás a imitar o Sepúlveda?<br />Não penses que faço isso<br />só porque bateste a bota!</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Julgas que a literatura enche </span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">à malta as medidas?...</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Andavas mesmo enganado:</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">eu não sou o rei Midas!»</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-112915890265150098?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1120144827841100112005-06-30T16:16:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:49:27.555+01:00<span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;">Ai se eu fosse um passarito...</span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;">Que feliz eu era, voando sobre a imundície do chão sujo, das florestas queimadas e dos blóguéres amancebados ao poder e às ribaltas! </span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;">Não é mais lindinho uma ave singela que trina sobre a cidade?...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;">Se eu voasse, outro galo cantaria, cocó...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-112014482784110011?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1120144551475634352005-06-30T16:10:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:51:15.217+01:00<span style="color:#009900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">Ah, meu pardalito adorado, </span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">why did you leave me, </span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">maintenant que je suis si seule,</span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">tan solita, tan solita, sin embargo...</span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">tan feliz!</span><br /><span style="color:#009900;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#009900;">Voa, voa para o deus dos pájaros, </span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">ala nueva, roliciña, mi pequeño amorcito,</span><br /><span style="color:#009900;">verde, qué te quiero verde!</span><br /><span style="color:#009900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#009900;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;">(Adoro belas poesias, eu, por exemplo)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-112014455147563435?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1104945879850043282005-01-05T17:17:00.000Z2007-04-16T03:51:53.549+01:00<span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">O meu pardal é bravio</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">mas não anda na lezíria.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">Ele gosta da gaiola</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">e até percebe a minha gíria!</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;">Eu um destes dias vou lá</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;">e deixo o pardal ir para casa.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;">Ele mora num' árvore</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;">por isso, nunca se atrasa.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;">Ó meu pardal adorado,</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;">tu cantas só para mim?</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;">até parece que tens </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;">pOzinhos de perlim pim pim!</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;">Um dia à noite o pardal</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;">descobriu que estava triste.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;">Abriu as asas, piou</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;">e pôs-se de rabo em riste.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">Eu fiquei em grande dúvida</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">se o pardal estaria doente.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">Então, mandei-lhe saúde </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">com a força da minha mente!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-110494587985004328?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1092904306238228272004-08-19T09:27:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:52:38.728+01:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;">os irmãos vêm visitá-lo amiúde.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;">ele saltita na gaiola, recuperado.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;">este pardal é <span style="color:#3366ff;">o</span><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">l</span>í</span><span style="color:#ffcc00;">m</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">pi</span><span style="color:#000000;">co</span>!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;">um destes dias, abro-lhe a portinha...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-109290430623822827?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1091712551969135402004-08-05T14:24:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:53:11.995+01:00<div style="styleDocument: [object]"></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]"></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#006600;" ></span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#006600;" ></span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#006600;" ></span> </div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#006600;" ></span> </div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#006600;" >este pardal já vive na minha casa há catorze dias.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">engordou.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">toma banho.</span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#006600;" >canta muito.</span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"></span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"></span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;" >acho que chama pelos outros...</span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;" >mas eles fogem e não ficam nada tristes.</span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;" >ele tem de admitir que a liberdade não presta!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-109171255196913540?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1090839976334014792004-07-26T12:04:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:53:42.765+01:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">não come, o</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">parvalhão, agora que eu li tudo sobre pássaros...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">às tantas tem anorexia, é isso.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-109083997633401479?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1090630522800249122004-07-24T01:52:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:54:10.793+01:00<div style="styleDocument: [object]"><div style="styleDocument: [object]"><div style="styleDocument: [object]"><br /><div style="styleDocument: [object]"> </div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#006600;" >apanhei o pardal</span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#009900;" >guardei-o na gaiola dos grilos</span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"></span> </div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"></span> </div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;" >não é que o gajo me mordeu?</span></div><div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"><span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;" >filho da mãe, dei-lhe uma bicada assim, toma!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-109063052280024912?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1090579968987605142004-07-23T11:51:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:54:31.771+01:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;">eu hoje encontrei um pardal</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;">ele era giro</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-109057996898760514?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722699.post-1090578945518810802004-07-23T11:34:00.000+01:002007-04-16T03:55:15.054+01:00<span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">la la la</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">la la la ri la la</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">la ri ti</span></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">la la</span></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">la...</span><br /></div></em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722699-109057894551881080?l=pardal-no-telhado.blogspot.com'/></div>IVAnoreply@blogger.com1