<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:59:15.178-08:00</updated><category term='plantas'/><category term='DNI DINOSAUROS'/><category term='rato de biblioteca'/><category term='coñecemento do medio'/><category term='acróstico'/><category term='formación de usuarios'/><category term='creación literaria'/><category term='dereitos dos nenos'/><category term='machado'/><category term='Relatos  de  Nadal'/><category term='animación á lectura'/><category term='lecturas colectivas'/><category term='Brais 4ºA'/><category term='Brais e Nagai'/><category term='Antonio Machado'/><category term='poesía'/><category term='Contos'/><category term='Ler as emocións'/><category term='traballo infantil'/><category term='audiocontos'/><category term='abril mes dos libros'/><category term='paz'/><title type='text'>UN RATO ESCRITOR</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8361385085166344674</id><published>2012-01-14T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:03:41.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DNI DINOSAUROS'/><title type='text'>DNI DINOSAUROS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os nenos/as de educación infantil traballamos no primeiro trimestre o proxecto dos dinosauros, gustounos moito e as aulas de 4 anos decidimos elaborar os DNI dos dinosauros que máis nos gustaban. A continuación deixámosvos unhas fotos dos DNI. 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Deixámolos na biblioteca para que os leades. Esperamos que vos gusten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5020606941414932674?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5020606941414932674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5020606941414932674' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5020606941414932674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5020606941414932674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2011/03/pareados-de-1a.html' title='Pareados de 1ºA'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-5484834191229547982</id><published>2011-03-23T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T04:21:46.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi vida en Etiopía</title><content type='html'>Me llamo Meheret, tengo 9 años y  ahora vivo en España.&lt;br /&gt; Nací en Addis Abeba,la capital de Etiopía. Vivía en una casa pequeña con mi familia y mis hermanos.&lt;br /&gt; Cuando era pequeña en Etiopía, se hacían  muchas fiestas. Los niños nos vestíamos bien e íbamos a la fiesta muy contentos. Cuando llegábamos había luces y música africana, bailábamos y nos lo pasábamos de maravilla. La fiesta más bonita era la celebración del Año Nuevo que lo celebrábamos en septiembre . Yo me lo pasaba genial.¡¡Lo mejor era que no parábamos quietos ¡¡&lt;br /&gt; Muchas veces íbamos al río a coger agua, con una jarra en la cabeza y ya que estábamos llí nos refrescábamos un poco y luego lavábamos allí las ropas.En nuestra aldea los niños cogían barro y hacían jarras,tarteras y muchas cosas más.&lt;br /&gt;En Addis Abeba nadie estaba quieto todos hacíamos algo.&lt;br /&gt;En Etiopía lo que más se come es la inyera, es una torta muy parecida a las filloas, más grande y más gorda Se hace con una harina que no hay en España. A mí me encantaba la inyera , la comíamos , la desayunábamos y la cenábamos.&lt;br /&gt;¡¡Que rica ,inyera a todas horas !!&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tenía 5 años, mi abuela se puso enferma y, como no nos podía cuidar, decidieron mandarnos a un orfanato a mi hermana Selam y a mi. Ese sitio no me gustaba, porque no nos trataban bien.&lt;br /&gt;Luego nos llevaron a otro orfanato que era más bonito, nos cuidaban, eran buenos con nosotros y además allí encontré a algunos de  mis amigos de la aldea. ¡Pero duró poco tiempo! Ya venían a buscarnos otros padres.&lt;br /&gt;Mis nuevos papás son españoles y ahora mi hermana y yo vivimos en España. &lt;br /&gt;Nuestra vida aquí está rodeada de buenas sensaciones.Aquí tenemos un maravilloso hogar, un colegio magnífico, muy buenas amigas, muy buenos profes y la esperanza de un futuro prometedor.  &lt;br /&gt; MEHERET  4A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5484834191229547982?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5484834191229547982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5484834191229547982' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5484834191229547982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5484834191229547982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2011/03/mi-vida-en-etiopia.html' title='Mi vida en Etiopía'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-520474564300236904</id><published>2011-02-08T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T04:44:46.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paz'/><title type='text'>Magdalena de paz</title><content type='html'>Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2 cucharadas de amor&lt;br /&gt;-150g de alegría&lt;br /&gt;-2 vasos de besos&lt;br /&gt;-800g de abrazos&lt;br /&gt;-3 cucharaditas de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;-1 vaso de corazón&lt;br /&gt;-200g de sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparación:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponemos en una sartén a fuego lento el amor, le damos vueltas con el tenedor y mientras vamos echandole besos, después de mezclarlo lo ponemos a potencia máxima durante 5 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;Lo sacamos y lo ponemos en un recipiente donde hay abrazos y felicidad. Mientras,cogemos sonrisas y las vamos echando en el recipiente.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora es la parte más difícil:con mucho cuidado cogemos el corazón y lo ponemos en el horno durante 8 minutos,cuando esté listo lo ponemos en el plato con las otras cosas y lo glaseamos con alegría.&lt;br /&gt;Y ya está listo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana 6º&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-520474564300236904?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/520474564300236904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=520474564300236904' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/520474564300236904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/520474564300236904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2011/02/magdalena-de-paz.html' title='Magdalena de paz'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-1909389969026094178</id><published>2011-02-08T02:45:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T04:35:20.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paz'/><title type='text'>ENSALADA DE LA PAZ CON CACAO</title><content type='html'>INGREDIENTES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ámerica-cacao(gozo/alegría)&lt;br /&gt;-Oceanía-kiwi(fe)&lt;br /&gt;-Asia-granada(amor)&lt;br /&gt;-África-mango(mansedumbre)&lt;br /&gt;-Lechuga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREPARACION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Separamos las hojas de la lechuga y las lavamos.&lt;br /&gt;Troceamos el mango y lo ponemos en un cuenco.&lt;br /&gt;Tenemos 2 kiwis,cortamos uno y medio y lo metemos en el cuenco.Desmenuzamos la granada y la metemos en el mismo cuenco.&lt;br /&gt;Colocamos la lechuga en una bandeja y ponemos lo que había en el cuenco(mango,kiwi y granada)en la bandeja.Echamos cinco o seis olivas.&lt;br /&gt;Después de tener la ensalada lista, le echamos un poco de polvos de cacao .Y aquí terminamos para compartirla con los demás.&lt;br /&gt;                    BELÉN  6ºPRIMARIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-1909389969026094178?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/1909389969026094178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=1909389969026094178' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1909389969026094178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1909389969026094178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2011/02/ensalada-de-la-paz-con-cacao.html' title='ENSALADA DE LA PAZ CON CACAO'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6743663493568919088</id><published>2011-02-08T02:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T04:37:32.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paz'/><title type='text'>Bizcocho de la paz</title><content type='html'>Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;2 vasos de tolerancia&lt;br /&gt;1 vaso de empatía&lt;br /&gt;4 abrazos&lt;br /&gt;1 sobre de solidaridad&lt;br /&gt;1 chorro de alegría&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaboración:&lt;br /&gt;1.Ponemos todos los ingredientes, menos el chorro de alegría, en un bol grande.&lt;br /&gt;2.Batimos los ingredientes,con cariño.&lt;br /&gt;3.Ponemos la mezcla en un molde untado con alegría.&lt;br /&gt;4.Lo ponemos en el horno a 180 grados de felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;5.Cuando aumente de tamaño y esté dorado de todas las razas,ya tendremos listo nuestro bizcocho de la paz,para repartir en todo el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;               MANUEL 6º PRIMARIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6743663493568919088?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6743663493568919088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6743663493568919088' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6743663493568919088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6743663493568919088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2011/02/bizcocho-de-la-paz.html' title='Bizcocho de la paz'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8682306726120559402</id><published>2011-02-08T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T04:46:23.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paz'/><title type='text'>Receta fácil de mousse de Paz</title><content type='html'>Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-225g de tolerancia.&lt;br /&gt;-100g de respeto.&lt;br /&gt;-200g de igualdad.&lt;br /&gt;-3 cucharadas de alegría.&lt;br /&gt;-1 taza de amor.&lt;br /&gt;-Un poco de felicidad en polvo.&lt;br /&gt;-Para decorar,una pizca de esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaboración:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un bol,mezcla con una batidora eléctrica, la tolerancia con el respeto.&lt;br /&gt;Añade la igualdad y sigue batiendo.&lt;br /&gt;Si se quiere que la mousse no quede muy espesa echa solo 2 cucharadas de alegría.&lt;br /&gt;Cuándo tengamos los cuatro ingredientes mezclados,incorpora  la taza de amor previamente salpicada con azúcar.Despúes añade un poco de felicidad en polvo,&lt;br /&gt;pero esta vez remueve la masa con una cuchara.&lt;br /&gt;A continuación mete el bol en frigorífico y déjala enfriar durante una hora y media.&lt;br /&gt;Transcurrido ese tiempo,sácala y viértela en moldes o vasitos.&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres,puedes decorar la mousse con una pizca de esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;Por último,¡sólo te falta compartirla con todo el mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          Raquel 6ª de Primaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8682306726120559402?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8682306726120559402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8682306726120559402' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8682306726120559402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8682306726120559402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2011/02/receta-facil-de-mousse-de-paz.html' title='Receta fácil de mousse de Paz'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6380002165839056202</id><published>2010-12-20T03:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T03:52:07.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creación literaria'/><title type='text'>TEXTOS DO 1º TRIMESTRE DOS NENOS E NENAS DE 5ºB</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;ÉRASE UNA BRUJA (Copiado por Sergio)&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;Erase una bruja buruja,buruja &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;que todas las tardes salia a pasear &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;con sus 4 gatos garatos,garatos &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;por la calle real eal,eal &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;montaba en su escoba boroba,boroba &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;para poder volar olar,olar.&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;Llegó hasta un castilló virillo,virillo &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;y escuchó llorar orar,orar &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;a una princesa incesa,incesa &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;que queria pasear ear,ear &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;Y la astuta bruja buruja,buruja &lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="western"&gt;la saco a volar olar,olar.&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta content="text/html; 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(Rubén González)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:26;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Sara &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;Estou&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;escribendo&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;este&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;texto&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;porque&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;portei ben&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;coa&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;profe&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sara .Eu&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;creo&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que mei&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;portei&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ben&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;coa profe. A&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;profe&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;non se sentia moi ben&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;o sei porque se&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lle notaba na cara &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e cada vez&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;se enfadaba nos poñia 3 ou 4 exercicios&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;no encerado ou decia CALAR. Eu&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;inda que&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;estubese &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;poucos dias &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;meo pasei &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;moi ben&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;coa&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;profe . Tamen cando acababamos os&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;exercicios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="GL"  style="font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nos deixaba&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pintar. Ese algun dia a vexo dareille un bico&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e unha&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;aperta moi grande&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e preguntareille&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;como esta . E se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; eu mei poñese no seu lugar non estaria moi contenta. Pero ao fin&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;eo cabo Sara era moi boa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Ruth Calles García &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ratiño e ratiña.&lt;br /&gt;Onte na escola Ratiño e Ratiña da biblioteca deixounos unha carta escrita en poesía&lt;br /&gt;que nos mandaba facer unhas normas de biblioteca. Aprimeira norma era non gritar nin falar moi alto despois as seguintes normas eran coidar os libros porque a berdade alguns nenos e nenas non coidan os libros e logo traenos sucios e rotos .Na carta dicia que a leramos un por un e reflesionaramos sobre se ivamos a cunprir as normas si ou non.E cando xa aleramos todos decidimos firmar e a profe Yoli dixo cantos vades a firmar e levantamos todos a man . E a miña conclusión final é que espero que todos&lt;br /&gt;os nenos e nenas e profes coiden os libros.&lt;br /&gt;Sharay Lorenzo Ceán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6380002165839056202?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6380002165839056202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6380002165839056202' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6380002165839056202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6380002165839056202'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6053883002511236780</id><published>2010-06-17T02:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T07:15:11.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O CAMIÑO DE SANTIAGO</title><content type='html'>O  Camiño  de Santiago&lt;br /&gt; é moi  duro,&lt;br /&gt;pero para os peregrinos   &lt;br /&gt;é moi bonito...&lt;br /&gt;Coas súas  vistas preciosas&lt;br /&gt;e súas arboredas  fermosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O camiño máis longo&lt;br /&gt;é o Francés,&lt;br /&gt;pero... eu preferiría&lt;br /&gt;o Portugués,&lt;br /&gt;aínda que un pouco &lt;br /&gt;máis curto é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos albergues dormen,&lt;br /&gt;pero se chegan tarde,&lt;br /&gt;sitio non atoparán&lt;br /&gt;e ... fóra durmirán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yago  Rodríguez 3º B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2814164819974085853' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2814164819974085853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2814164819974085853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-camino-de-santiago.html' title='O CAMIÑO DE SANTIAGO'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-3868343606106309691</id><published>2010-06-03T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T06:10:21.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brais 4ºA'/><title type='text'>Los meses</title><content type='html'>Treinta días trae septiembre&lt;br /&gt;Con abril junio y noviembre&lt;br /&gt;De veitiocho sólo hay uno&lt;br /&gt;Y los demás treinta y uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Brais 4ºA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-3868343606106309691?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/3868343606106309691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=3868343606106309691' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/3868343606106309691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/3868343606106309691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/06/los-meses.html' title='Los meses'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-7188034821973137762</id><published>2010-06-02T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T11:33:10.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brais e Nagai'/><title type='text'>CLUB LECTOR</title><content type='html'>Na escola de Castro Mos os nenos e nenas de 4ºA e 4ºB limos un libro de Anxo Fariña.Titulabase A Monstro Escola.Gustoume moito porque cada Xoves descubríamos moitos misterios.E cando veu Anxo Fariña ensinounos a debuxar uns personaxes dos Megatoxos,firmounos tres pósters da Monstroescola e o libro da Monstroescola.Deronos uns carnéts do Club lector e antes de que Anxo Fariña viñera o recheamos .A parte do libro que máis nos gustou foi cando os Monstros se camuflaron.O personaxe que máis nos gustou foi Invi porque se pintou a cara para camuflarse.&lt;div 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style="color:#663366;"&gt;Desde o fin do mundo,&lt;br /&gt;hai un camiño branco&lt;br /&gt;que guía aos peregrinos,&lt;br /&gt;camiño a Santiago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguide sempre peregrinos,&lt;br /&gt;non paredes os pasos,&lt;br /&gt;que as portas están abertas&lt;br /&gt;esperando en Santiago.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;                       Manasés 3ºA   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8259767452163575601?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8259767452163575601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8259767452163575601' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8259767452163575601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8259767452163575601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-peregrino.html' title='O peregrino'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8904853525457025657</id><published>2010-04-16T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:45:09.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>ADEUS AMIGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Adeus amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;o mundo deixei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Adeus amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;non sei cando te verei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Irei moi lonxe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;cerca de San Andrés,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;e neste pobo xa non estarei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Te votarei de menos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;pero quero que sepas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;que sempre te quererei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alba Iglesias 3ºA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8904853525457025657?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8904853525457025657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8904853525457025657' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8904853525457025657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8904853525457025657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/04/adeus-amigo_16.html' title='ADEUS AMIGO'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6637317561188775429</id><published>2010-04-16T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T13:46:28.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>O verán e o inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;No verán na praia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;no inverno na casa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;e se estás enfermo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;deitate na cama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;No verán calor pasarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;e no inverno, que frío pasarás!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Verán, verán&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;vente xa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;inverno, inverno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;fúgate xa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Novas, 3ºA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6637317561188775429?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6637317561188775429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6637317561188775429' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6637317561188775429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6637317561188775429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-veran-e-o-inverno.html' title='O verán e o inverno'/><author><name>rato 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/S8czJVHPbkI/AAAAAAAAALg/zbeoZkNfBro/s400/ANTONIONTONIO+MACHADO.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5º de Primaria con Antonio Machado&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana estamos trabajando con los poemas de Antonio Machado. Escogimos "Recuerdo Infantil"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Una tarde parda y fría&lt;br /&gt;de invierno.Los colegíales&lt;br /&gt;estudian.Monotonía&lt;br /&gt;de lluvia tras los cristales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la clase. En un cartel&lt;br /&gt;se representa a Caín&lt;br /&gt;fugitivo, y muerto Abel,&lt;br /&gt;junto a una mancha carmín.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con timbre sonoro y hueco&lt;br /&gt;truena el maestro, un anciano&lt;br /&gt;mal vestido, enjuto y seco,&lt;br /&gt;que lleva un libro en la mano.&lt;br /&gt;Y todo el coro infantil&lt;br /&gt;va cantando la lecció:&lt;br /&gt;"mil veces ciento, cien mil;&lt;br /&gt;mil veces mil, un millón".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una tarde parda y fría&lt;br /&gt;de invierno.Los colegíales&lt;br /&gt;estudian.Monotonía&lt;br /&gt;de lluvia tras los cristales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cada uno de nosotros lo hemos adaptado y el resultado lo podéis ver y leer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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4A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7140801651403605732?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7140801651403605732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=7140801651403605732' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7140801651403605732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7140801651403605732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/04/redondo-don-redondon.html' title='REDONDO , DON REDONDÓN'/><author><name>rato 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aplaudia&lt;br /&gt;yo decia que me gusta&lt;br /&gt;los chicos guapos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Diana 5º&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4048098286222260156?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4048098286222260156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4048098286222260156' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4048098286222260156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4048098286222260156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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deberes&lt;br /&gt;para no trabajar&lt;br /&gt;y más jugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea  Lago  Represas 5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2095994569963449034?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2095994569963449034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2095994569963449034' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2095994569963449034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2095994569963449034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belen Naves  5º&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4665146675947693475?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4665146675947693475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4665146675947693475' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4665146675947693475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4665146675947693475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/04/recuerdo-infantil_8819.html' title='Recuerdo  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/&gt;                   Que miedo tenía yo,&lt;br /&gt;                   caía una y otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;                   de la rabia que tenía&lt;br /&gt;                   a la cama me tiré.     &lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;                   Era muy pequeñita &lt;br /&gt;                   cuando a la bici me subí,&lt;br /&gt;                   valió la pena el esfuerzo&lt;br /&gt;                   por el deporte que aprendí.&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                Raquel Barciela 5º&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8660731726969356083?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8660731726969356083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-5234432944823560958</id><published>2010-04-15T04:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T04:55:26.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuerdo Infantil</title><content type='html'>Cuando era pequeñita&lt;br /&gt;           me encantaba jugar &lt;br /&gt;           ahora que soy mayor &lt;br /&gt;           no hago mas que estudiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Jugaba al escondite,&lt;br /&gt;           pita y de más&lt;br /&gt;           ahora mayorcita&lt;br /&gt;           yo trabajo sin parar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Nerea  González 5º&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5234432944823560958?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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jugaba de pequeña.&lt;br /&gt;                                                       AIDA 5º&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8959077591574988905?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8959077591574988905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8959077591574988905' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8959077591574988905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8959077591574988905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8931788072517200807?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8931788072517200807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8931788072517200807' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8931788072517200807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8931788072517200807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/para-paz.html' title='para  a  paz'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8648769694987636643</id><published>2010-02-11T04:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T04:49:01.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El dia de la paz</title><content type='html'>El dìa de la paz es un dìa especial en el que se recuerda todos la gente que muriò en la guerra ,en la maltrato y la violencia machista.Se celebra el 30 de enero y normalmente se coge una paloma blanca y se suelta por el aire.Tambièn en algunas iglesias se reza a las personas que murieron en aquèl impacto.Pero`hoy en día gracias a los militares,perros policía y bomberos tenemos un mundo un poco mejor.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ismael&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8648769694987636643?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8648769694987636643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8648769694987636643' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8648769694987636643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8648769694987636643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/el-dia-de-la-paz_11.html' title='El dia de la paz'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6126519437928708080</id><published>2010-02-11T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T04:39:30.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LA PAZ</title><content type='html'>La paz es lo mejor que hay en el mundo entero.Pero en algunos paises la paz no exite,en paises como Sahara.Tambien me gustaria que no dejaran de ir a Haiti los médicos y que siguieran mandando ayudas porque el terremoto que hubo muchisimos destrozos de muchas viviendas y hubo muchisimos muertos y no tienen donde              vivir.   Eise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6126519437928708080?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6126519437928708080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6126519437928708080' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6126519437928708080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6126519437928708080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-paz_6505.html' title='LA PAZ'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-2655467440441711582</id><published>2010-02-11T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T04:40:40.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LA PAZ</title><content type='html'>El día 30 de Enero se celebra el día de la paz y no violencia.Yo pido a la gente que está leyendo estó que no utilice la violen.En África hay niños que en vez de cunplir sus derechos solo hacen trabajar.Tania es mi mejor amiga y aunque ella sea del Madrid y yo sea del Barca yo la quiero mucho.En Sahara los padres maltratan a las mujeres.Las palomas vuelan con una oliva en el pico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamara Cabaleiro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2655467440441711582?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2655467440441711582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2655467440441711582' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2655467440441711582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2655467440441711582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-paz_2454.html' title='LA PAZ'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-5702640010430758491</id><published>2010-02-11T04:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T04:43:35.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El dia de la paz</title><content type='html'>El día de la paz abrimos las jaulas de las palomas y no hay violencia. Las personas de Haití no tienen casas para refugiarse ni comida ni bebida. Los cantantes cantan para tener dinero para darselos a las personas de Haiti y  asi estaran alegres por tenar comida y bebida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massiste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5702640010430758491?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5702640010430758491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5702640010430758491' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5702640010430758491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5702640010430758491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/el-dia-de-la-paz.html' title='El dia de la paz'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8693579079902411862</id><published>2010-02-11T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T04:37:07.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Paz</title><content type='html'>En el día de  la paz alguna gente quiere que no haya violencia .En el colegio estamos haciendo murales y reflexionando sobre el día de la  paz.Todos los días salen en la  tele casos de violencia ¿ Os gustaria que ya  no hubieran mas casos de violencia? Pues a mi si me gustaria ¿Visteis en la tele lo de el terremoto Haíti ?Pues a mi me gustaria que no hubiera terremotos  y que todos los niños fueran acogidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  SARAY OGANDO CAMPO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8693579079902411862?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8693579079902411862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8693579079902411862' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8693579079902411862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ladrillos etc.Otras personas que son los machistas matan y amenazan a mujeres si no hacen lo que ellos dicen.Los niños/as somos libres de trabajar.Los niños/as tenemos la obligacion de ir al colegio y tenemos nuestros derechos como:que nos quieran,tener amigos,poder salir de casa etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara Ocampo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7330643112994425919?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7330643112994425919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=7330643112994425919' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7330643112994425919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7330643112994425919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-paz-contra-la-violencia.html' title='LA PAZ CONTRA LA VIOLENCIA'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8165778708733710564</id><published>2010-02-10T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T10:18:20.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos no mundo</title><content type='html'>Eu son galega&lt;br /&gt;ti, portugués,&lt;br /&gt;aquel é alemán&lt;br /&gt;e el, francés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos somos amigos &lt;br /&gt;dende cativos,&lt;br /&gt;todos somos iguais&lt;br /&gt;ca os demais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8165778708733710564?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8165778708733710564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8165778708733710564' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8165778708733710564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8165778708733710564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/amigos-no-mundo.html' title='Amigos no mundo'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-2788631201908171159</id><published>2010-02-05T04:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T02:12:59.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A PAZ</title><content type='html'>A paz é o mellor do mundo, para conseguir a paz é necesario coidar o noso contorno,&lt;br /&gt;eliminar a violencia, facer actuar o ben...&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos os  mesmos dereitos, que son : ter dereito a comer, a xogar, a non facer traballos forzados como moitos nenos, a ter unha boa educación, a non vivir criticados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Laura.M. e Marta de 3ºB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2788631201908171159?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2788631201908171159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2788631201908171159' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2788631201908171159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2788631201908171159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-paz.html' title='A PAZ'/><author><name>rato 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6949406832498620332?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6949406832498620332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6949406832498620332' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6949406832498620332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6949406832498620332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-paz_6584.html' title='LA    PAZ'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-7201635921232728849</id><published>2010-02-05T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T04:47:41.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LA PAZ</title><content type='html'>El 30 de  enero &lt;br /&gt;es un dia especial.&lt;br /&gt;No hay violencia &lt;br /&gt;tatati ,tatata. &lt;br /&gt;Que bien,que bien&lt;br /&gt;que no hay violencia!&lt;br /&gt;que bien,que bien&lt;br /&gt;ya puedes cantar tranquilo&lt;br /&gt;el signo de la paz.&lt;br /&gt;Toca,toca sin parar&lt;br /&gt;que la fiesta está&lt;br /&gt;a punto para el dia de la paz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7201635921232728849?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7201635921232728849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=7201635921232728849' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7201635921232728849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7201635921232728849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-paz_05.html' title='LA PAZ'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8506280479587256601</id><published>2010-02-05T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T04:44:48.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La paz mundial</title><content type='html'>A mi me gusta la paz porque en algunas sitios no maltratan. Pero en el resto del mundo no le cumplen y eso a mi no me gusta. Solo me gusta el día de la paz, es el mejor día del año. Otra cosa que no me gusta es la guerra porque en los paises pobres como en Haití obligan a los niños a participar en la gurra aunque no quieran y no pueden ir a la escuela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrián Troncoso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8506280479587256601?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8506280479587256601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8506280479587256601' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8506280479587256601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ANIMAIS UNS DONOS QUE OS DEFENDAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OS NENOS  TEÑEN DEREITO...&lt;br /&gt;A TER  ALIMENTOS,&lt;br /&gt;E ASÍ ESTAR  CONTENTOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRIA 3ºB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5139040860375481643?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5139040860375481643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5139040860375481643' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5139040860375481643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5139040860375481643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/01/os-nenos-tenen-dereito.html' title='OS NENOS TEÑEN DEREITO'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-5250283194314259467</id><published>2010-01-29T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T02:14:59.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OS DEREITOS DOS NENOS E NENAS</title><content type='html'>OS DEREITOS DOS NENOS E NENAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os nenos/as temos dereito a ir á escola,&lt;br /&gt;como o campo ten papoulas,&lt;br /&gt;como o cervo ten cola...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os nenos temos dereito  a xogar,&lt;br /&gt;como os danzantes poden bailar,&lt;br /&gt;como as gaivotas poden voar&lt;br /&gt;como os pintores poden debuxar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os nenos temos dereito a ir ao médico,&lt;br /&gt;como os turistas suben no teleférico,&lt;br /&gt;como os futbolistas xogan co esférico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os nenos e nenas temos dereito a non vivir criticados,&lt;br /&gt;como os barcos teñen que ser desembarcados,&lt;br /&gt;como os animais durmen calados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Morales 3º B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5250283194314259467?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5250283194314259467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5250283194314259467' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5250283194314259467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5250283194314259467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2010/01/os-dereitos-dos-nenos-os-nenos-temos.html' title='OS DEREITOS DOS NENOS E NENAS'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-636859867052093288</id><published>2009-05-22T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T04:18:36.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ler as emocións'/><title type='text'>CUANDO ESTOY TRISTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/ShaHu4nCjqI/AAAAAAAAALY/3ImvhE3bN94/s1600-h/SKMBT_C25009052111411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/ShaHu4nCjqI/AAAAAAAAALY/3ImvhE3bN94/s200/SKMBT_C25009052111411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338603647834164898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El protagonista del libro es un conejito que nos cuenta cómo se siente cuando está triste: lo ve todo negro, quiere llorar...También habla de los motivos por los que puede estar triste: por la muerte de una persona querida, por oír discutir a los padres...&lt;br /&gt;Por último, nos dice que, para sentirse mejor, puede hablar con alguien sobre lo que le ocurre, estar con la familia o, lo mejor de todo, que lo abrace alguien que lo quiera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué sentí cuando leí este libro?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando leí el libro pensé que, lo que siente el conejito, es lo mismo que siento yo cuando estoy triste, y lo que más me apetece es llorar.&lt;br /&gt;Pero siempre se me pasa la tristeza cuando hablo con mis papás y ellos consiguen que me anime.&lt;br /&gt;Alba Iglesias 2º A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-636859867052093288?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/636859867052093288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=636859867052093288' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/636859867052093288'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ler as emocións'/><title type='text'>CUANDO TENGO MIEDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/ShZaQsw3jgI/AAAAAAAAALI/MI_BFfDBwfA/s1600-h/SKMBT_C25009052111410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/ShZaQsw3jgI/AAAAAAAAALI/MI_BFfDBwfA/s200/SKMBT_C25009052111410.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338553651234835970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tengo miedo, el corazón me late tan fuerte que me parece que me va a salir del pecho. Cuando tengo miedo, tiemblo y se me ponen los pelos de punta.&lt;br /&gt;A cada persona le dan miedo cosas diferentes, como por ejemplo, las arañas, los abusones o la oscuridad.&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Míguez 2º A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6847877876765340123?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6847877876765340123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6847877876765340123' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6847877876765340123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6847877876765340123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuando-tengo-miedo.html' title='CUANDO TENGO MIEDO'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/ShZaQsw3jgI/AAAAAAAAALI/MI_BFfDBwfA/s72-c/SKMBT_C25009052111410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-2453848304541681830</id><published>2009-05-13T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:05:20.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ler as emocións'/><title type='text'>CUANDO ESTOY ENFADADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sgr3vc5LHrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-OHx-HZ4pXQ/s1600-h/Escanear0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sgr3vc5LHrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-OHx-HZ4pXQ/s200/Escanear0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335349103155682994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Cuando estoy enfadado quiero saltar y correr.   Me pone furioso que se rían de mí.  Que me regañen cuando no he hecho nada. No es malo   estar enfadado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; Cuando estoy con alguien que me quiere se me pasa el enfado. A veces, se me olvida que estaba enfadado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sofía Oya, 2ºB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2453848304541681830?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2453848304541681830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2453848304541681830' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2453848304541681830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2453848304541681830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuando-estoy-enfadado.html' title='CUANDO ESTOY ENFADADO'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sgr3vc5LHrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-OHx-HZ4pXQ/s72-c/Escanear0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-3219973873825955225</id><published>2009-05-10T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:58:34.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ler as emocións'/><title type='text'>CUANDO ME SIENTO SOLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sgrt0l58jqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/KzMaQyMZ6Lk/s1600-h/Escanear0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sgrt0l58jqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/KzMaQyMZ6Lk/s320/Escanear0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335338196357910178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;El cuento va de un conejo que se siente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;solo,piensa que está solo y que nadie lo quiere. Le parece que todos se divi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;erten, menos él.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Cuando está solo recuerda que hay muchos que también están solos. Intenta recordar cosas qué le gusta hacer con su amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Puede que pienses que no hay nadie como tú. A veces todo el mundo se siente solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A veces, se necesita tiempo para escuchar los sentimientos y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;conseguir ser felices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Alba Sanromán, 2ºB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SfAqR1SzuGI/AAAAAAAAAKg/AkQDecfRo60/s1600-h/6Âº+poesÃ&amp;shy;a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327804845031405666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SfAqR1SzuGI/AAAAAAAAAKg/AkQDecfRo60/s400/6%C2%BA+poes%C3%ADa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SfAp28XtJ9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Jo4UukKFUMk/s1600-h/6Âº+poesÃ&amp;shy;a+II.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327804383074527186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SfAp28XtJ9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Jo4UukKFUMk/s400/6%C2%BA+poes%C3%ADa+II.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Neste &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;mes de abril&lt;/span&gt; onde protagonsitas son os libros os ratiños e ratiñas da 6º acaban de presentar o seu traballo sobre a poesía, xénero que estiveron traballando durante &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Marzo, mes da poesía&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Podedes botarlle unha ollada na biblioteca do cole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6509272476989843504?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6509272476989843504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6509272476989843504' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-8196371509487857645</id><published>2009-04-21T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T04:19:21.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>a  primavera</title><content type='html'>sol , sol, sol&lt;br /&gt; no ceo brillas&lt;br /&gt;e  das  voltas&lt;br /&gt;coma  un  caracol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  bolboreta&lt;br /&gt;voa  coma  unha  perdiz&lt;br /&gt;sempre, sempre  feliz&lt;br /&gt;e moi contenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A   nena  guapa&lt;br /&gt;feliz  e  contenta&lt;br /&gt;coa  súa  marioneta ,&lt;br /&gt;a  nena  xoga e xoga &lt;br /&gt;coa bolboreta  e a cometa&lt;br /&gt;sempre, sempre  feliz&lt;br /&gt; e moi  contenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iria  Toimil  y   Salma 2º A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-8196371509487857645?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/8196371509487857645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=8196371509487857645' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8196371509487857645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/8196371509487857645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/04/primavera_21.html' title='a  primavera'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-4557799158427739534</id><published>2009-04-09T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:35:06.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A  PRIMAVERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A primavera é bonita,&lt;br /&gt;van voando as bolboretas,&lt;br /&gt;e as blancas margaridas&lt;br /&gt;crecen no campo bonitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fermosas rosas,&lt;br /&gt;tan pequenas como fermosas,&lt;br /&gt;como a princesa do Caurel&lt;br /&gt;que sempre está dulce,&lt;br /&gt;que sempre está alegre&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ana e Alba Conde, 2ºB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4557799158427739534?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4557799158427739534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4557799158427739534' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4557799158427739534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4557799158427739534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/04/primavera.html' title='A  PRIMAVERA'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-5281514296261511789</id><published>2009-04-09T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:25:50.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>RÍO LOURO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Río Louro, Río Louro,&lt;br /&gt;as túas augas,&lt;br /&gt;tan tranquilas coma fermosas.&lt;br /&gt;Encima de ti,&lt;br /&gt;un ceo luminoso,&lt;br /&gt;con nubes brancas&lt;br /&gt;e un sol esplendoroso.&lt;br /&gt;Ao lado, unha cidade&lt;br /&gt;que contamina e extermina,&lt;br /&gt;e a nosa vida non ilumina.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Coral Balado, 2ºB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5281514296261511789?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5281514296261511789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5281514296261511789' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5281514296261511789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5281514296261511789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;JAVIER LOUREIRO CAMPO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4170076046277673723?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4170076046277673723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4170076046277673723' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4170076046277673723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;estudian sus lecciones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;los niño,en el colegio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;miranlos libros,y sus ilustracione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;En la pared cuelga un mural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hecho con hojas secas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;recuerdan aquel magosto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y las castañas recien hechas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Delante de todos los niños,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;explica la profesora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;con un libro en la mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;el tena que hoy nos toca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Una mañana fría de invierno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;los niños en el colegio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;¡quién pudiera volver a ser pequeño,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;para poder hacer otra vez esto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sandra García Romero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-769185400474901864?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/769185400474901864/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-2338565297841010742</id><published>2009-04-03T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:28:23.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>DON QUIJOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;¿ Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;uién es el hidalgo caminante?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;ese es:Don Quijote de la Mancha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;que cabalga sobre su Rocinante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;                                  &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ANDREA PÉREZ GONZÁLEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2338565297841010742?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2338565297841010742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2338565297841010742' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2338565297841010742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2338565297841010742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a violencia non existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No Día da Paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pedimos a igualdade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vivír en liberdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Alejandro e Laura 2ºB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5880153308323279197?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5880153308323279197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5880153308323279197' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5880153308323279197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5880153308323279197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/04/paz.html' title='A PAZ'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-3023465726180147544</id><published>2009-04-01T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:28:44.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>O MAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Suave e suave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;de o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ndas e ondas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;peixes contentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;e barcos violentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;A mar é tan alborotada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;como unha noite de treboada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;A mar e os ríos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;son tan fermosos como os fíos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Iria e Alba Sanromán    2º B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-3023465726180147544?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/3023465726180147544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=3023465726180147544' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/3023465726180147544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/3023465726180147544'/><link rel='alternate' 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style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;de esperar para llevar el barco al mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;                                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lucía Carrera Pérez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2418295731768678033?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2418295731768678033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2418295731768678033' title='1 comentarios'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Una  noche de  hermoso   verano , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alguien miraba a la  linda luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desde  su bonita  y preciosa cuna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;era un pequeño y hermoso  enano&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sara lago Perez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-3998996074735053847?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-4607838748779519481</id><published>2009-03-26T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:59:23.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAS POESÍAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                        OS COELLOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Voso peluxe a min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;me encanta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Esas as vosas orellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a min me encantan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu ríome cando vos rascades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;as orellas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tamara, 3ºA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;EL SOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Es sol es amarillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;su luz es tan cálida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lo veo por las mañanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;al llegar al colegio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lo veo por la ventana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lo veo en casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Elisé, 3ºA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FLOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;La flor por la que vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Por la que siento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;La flor de mi alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;La que me apoya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;La flor de mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;La flor de la amistad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;La flor de la razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Iria, 3ºA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4607838748779519481?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4607838748779519481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4607838748779519481' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4607838748779519481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4607838748779519481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/03/mas-poesias.html' title='MAS POESÍAS'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6491684941720398997</id><published>2009-03-26T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:54:24.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;        EL ÁRBOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tus hojas frescas, verdes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;el polen amarillo, mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;color preferido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tus frutos frescos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tu tronco marrón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;las piñas secas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;los piñones ricos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gracias por darme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tantas cosas.&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tania, 3ºA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6491684941720398997?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6491684941720398997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6491684941720398997' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#006600;"&gt;El amor es bello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;es muy sensible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;y bonito. Es como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;chocolate fundiéndose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;en el horno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Y también es como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;fresas deliciosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;con color a amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;para refrescar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;todos los sentidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Carla, 3º A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-1390576902247909973?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/1390576902247909973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=1390576902247909973' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1390576902247909973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1390576902247909973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/03/poesias.html' title='POESÍAS'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-523533045151539253</id><published>2009-03-26T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:43:46.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                LA LLUVIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;La lluvia nos moja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;riega las flores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;llena las piscinas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;los pozos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;limpia el polen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;amarillo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Llena los ríos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;moja las casas y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;las montañas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tania, 3º A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-523533045151539253?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/523533045151539253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=523533045151539253' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/523533045151539253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/523533045151539253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-lluvia-la-lluvia-nos-moja-riega-las.html' title=''/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-1837256740525110933</id><published>2009-03-25T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T03:25:35.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creación literaria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>MARZO: POESÍA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Os ratiños e ratiñas escritores de 1º fixeron unhas pequenas poesías para celebrar o "Día da Poesía"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;CANTABA UNA MIEDOSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;RECOGIENDO FLOR Y FLOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;TANTAS FLORES RECOGIÓ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;QUE EL SUELO SE ROMPIÓ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;UN NIÑO LLAMADO HUGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SE FUE DE VIAJE A LUGO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;TENGO UN CABALLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Y ME ENCUENTRO UN GALLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;UN NIÑO TIENE UNA PELOTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y LA TIRA CON LA BOTA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;MI PRIMA CLAUDIA FUE DE PASEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;A CASA DE MI TÍA A LLEVARLE EL CORREO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ESTOY DENTRO DEL COCHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ERA DE DÍA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y SE HIZO DE NOCHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AQUÍ HAY UNA NIÑA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;QUE TIENE UNA PIÑA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AQUÍ HAY UN SEÑOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;QUE TIENE UN PIÑÓN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Nenos e nenas de 1º de primaira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-1837256740525110933?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/1837256740525110933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=1837256740525110933' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1837256740525110933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1837256740525110933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/03/marzo-poesia.html' title='MARZO: POESÍA'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-4342165368489783266</id><published>2009-02-28T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:00:54.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animación á lectura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abril mes dos libros'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sals2QT1TpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wzBUQxqe2lg/s1600-h/Dibujo++3.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307893315179728530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sals2QT1TpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wzBUQxqe2lg/s400/Dibujo++3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Invitamos a todos os ratiños e ratiñas da escola a participar no I Concurso de cración de Lema e Cartel de animación á lectura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;O prazo de entrega final será o 17 de abril e a entrega de premios enmarcarase dentro das actividades organizadas pola biblioteca para conmemorar “Abril, mes dos libros”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Os carteis estarán elaborados con ordenador. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Así que xa sabedes, poñede o voso cerebro a funcionar e deseñade un lema e un cartel que motive á lectura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Haberá premios por ciclos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4342165368489783266?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4342165368489783266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4342165368489783266' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4342165368489783266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4342165368489783266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/02/invitamos-todos-os-ratinos-e-ratinas-da.html' title=''/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/Sals2QT1TpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wzBUQxqe2lg/s72-c/Dibujo++3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6870906971781079426</id><published>2009-02-04T07:19:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:30:03.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O CAN VALENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYmz9d9Y5QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4USMzzF1AHE/s1600-h/TN_boston_terrier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYmz9d9Y5QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4USMzzF1AHE/s320/TN_boston_terrier.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298964305173603586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Erase unha  vez  un  can chamado Pipo. Pipo   levábase   ben con  todos  todos  os  animais  ,&lt;br /&gt;porque  é  moi  bo e  moi   agradable. Sempre lle gustáballe  axudar  aos   seus   amigos.    Como   todas as mañás Pipo foi pasear polo prado, e foi saúdando aos seus amigos : os coellos que xogaban na herba e a vaca que estaba pastando no prado. De súpeto, Pipo viu a un lobo que se achegaba a un rabaño de ovellas con intención de comelas . Pipo botouse enriba do  lobo  e   traboulle   nunha   orella   tan  forte  que   lla   arrincou .   O  lobo  fuxiu   polo   campo abaixo . Os animais agradecéronllo tanto que lle fixeron unha festa e lle puxeron o alcume de "o can valente".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iria Toimil Castro  2ºA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6870906971781079426?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6870906971781079426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6870906971781079426' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6870906971781079426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6870906971781079426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-cab-valente_04.html' title='O CAN VALENTE'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYmz9d9Y5QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4USMzzF1AHE/s72-c/TN_boston_terrier.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-128273176157982494</id><published>2009-02-02T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:08:20.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatos  de  Nadal'/><title type='text'>EL  NIÑO  QUE  SE  PORTABA  BIEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYdSWYsCRgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xW2RrVEQ11c/s1600-h/DSC01743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298294031162426882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYdSWYsCRgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xW2RrVEQ11c/s400/DSC01743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ra una vez un niño que se llamaba Raúl. Era un niño pequeño, estudioso que se portaba bien con todas las personas.&lt;br /&gt;Por la tarde dibujó a Papá Noel. Cuando llegó la noche y fue a dormir, soñó con Papá Noel. Al día siguiente se puso muy contento con los regalos que le trajo Papá Noel que eran muy grandes y le llenaban la habitación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Fátima Nieto Novás (4º)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-128273176157982494?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/128273176157982494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=128273176157982494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/128273176157982494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/128273176157982494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/02/el-nino-que-se-portaba-bien.html' title='EL  NIÑO  QUE  SE  PORTABA  BIEN'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYdSWYsCRgI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xW2RrVEQ11c/s72-c/DSC01743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-6321793238021720922</id><published>2009-02-02T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:23:15.997-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatos  de  Nadal'/><title type='text'>EL  SUSTO  DE  PAPÁ   NOEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYa7akc1qfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JGJHEMa9EiY/s1600-h/DSC01741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298128076783593970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYa7akc1qfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JGJHEMa9EiY/s400/DSC01741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="OLE_LINK1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ra&lt;/span&gt; una vez Papá Noel que era un señor muy divertido y chachi piruli... Un día estaba pintando los juguetes en su fábrica y estaba viendo si todos los juguetes estaban listos para entregarlos en el día de navidad . De repente, explotó un robot y cayó el armario de juguetes encima de Papá Noel . &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papá Noel se hizo mucho daño y tuvo que llamar a los elfos para que le ayudasen a salir y poder repartir los juguetes. Los elfos vinieron a rescatarle y Papá Noel acabó de pintar los juguetes y preparar los regalos en el trineo y se fue a repartirlos en la noche del 24 de diciembre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SERGIO COLLAZO (3º B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6321793238021720922?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6321793238021720922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6321793238021720922' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6321793238021720922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6321793238021720922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/02/el-susto-de-papa-noel.html' title='EL  SUSTO  DE  PAPÁ   NOEL'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYa7akc1qfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JGJHEMa9EiY/s72-c/DSC01741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-5432337443183918239</id><published>2009-01-30T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:31:55.993-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatos  de  Nadal'/><title type='text'>EL PAPA  NOEL   DEPORTISTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYLk0y2AuTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MIhe5-DB0Fk/s1600-h/DSC01715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297047707393767730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYLk0y2AuTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MIhe5-DB0Fk/s400/DSC01715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;apá Noel que era bueno, deportista porque le gustaba mucho andar en bicicleta y repartir regalos y también era muy fuerte.&lt;br /&gt;Un día iba Papá Noel paseando por las nubes y repartiendo regalos en su bici y aterrizó en la chimenea de mi casa. Nos rompió el tejado, pero no nos enfadamos porque era Papá Noel y nos dejó regalos para todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5432337443183918239?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5432337443183918239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=5432337443183918239' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5432337443183918239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/5432337443183918239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-papa-noel-deportista.html' title='EL PAPA  NOEL   DEPORTISTA'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYLk0y2AuTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MIhe5-DB0Fk/s72-c/DSC01715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-7053702766095679823</id><published>2009-01-29T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T02:49:28.662-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatos  de  Nadal'/><title type='text'>LA CASITA  ENTERRADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYGJJphasSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pByJqPHqhuI/s1600-h/DSC01717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296665435622256930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYGJJphasSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pByJqPHqhuI/s400/DSC01717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abía una vez una casita pequeña, bonita y de madera que estaba en el medio del monte. Servía para que viviese una familia.&lt;br /&gt;Un día empezó a nevar y nevar y nevar... ... y la casa no se veía . La familia no podía salir de la casa porque estaba enterrada. Entonces toda la familia pensó que el niño pequeño podía salir por la chimenea y avisar.&lt;br /&gt;Los quitanieves fueron a sacar la nieve de la casa y entonces ayudaron a la familia a salir de la casa y ¡todos felices! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                           &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ADOLFO  PÉREZ   (3º B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7053702766095679823?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7053702766095679823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=7053702766095679823' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7053702766095679823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7053702766095679823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-casita-enterrada.html' title='LA CASITA  ENTERRADA'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYGJJphasSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pByJqPHqhuI/s72-c/DSC01717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-4933798600862948968</id><published>2009-01-28T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T01:45:12.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatos  de  Nadal'/><title type='text'>O calcetin vermello</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYAoVNY5wKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/pdY_NIVqRV8/s1600-h/DSC01707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296277506624176290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYAoVNY5wKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/pdY_NIVqRV8/s400/DSC01707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;rase&lt;/span&gt; unha vez un calcetín novo que tiña cores e cheo de regalos. Estaba na neve. Un dia o calcetin iba a repartir os regalos e encontrouse un Papá Noel e axudoulle .E foi voar no ceo con el e os renos.&lt;br /&gt;De supéto, os renos quedaron sen maxia e o trineo caeu nuha casa e rompeuse.&lt;br /&gt;O calcetín mentras areglou o trineo e pintouno de vermello pero manchou todo de vermello: o trineo, os regalos, os renos... ...&lt;br /&gt;Recolleu os regalos e buscou a Papá Noel que estaba... ¡debaixo da neve! . E foron todos xuntos a repartir os regalos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                               &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MASSISTE   BOMPASTOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4933798600862948968?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4933798600862948968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4933798600862948968' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4933798600862948968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4933798600862948968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-calcetin-vermello.html' title='O calcetin vermello'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SYAoVNY5wKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/pdY_NIVqRV8/s72-c/DSC01707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-7450170786992284253</id><published>2009-01-24T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:56:55.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creación literaria'/><title type='text'>LIBRO COLECTIVO:"Libro de Minicuentos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MFEi1yAbS4I&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=" border="1" width="445" height="364" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Este&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;libro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;colectivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; está&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;cheo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;pequenas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;e divertidas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;historias&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; realizado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;nenos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;nenas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; noso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;colexio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;está&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;vosa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;disposición&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;biblioteca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;escola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Felicidades&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;aos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;autores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7450170786992284253?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7450170786992284253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=7450170786992284253' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7450170786992284253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7450170786992284253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2009/01/libro-colectivolibro-de-minicuentos.html' title='LIBRO COLECTIVO:&quot;Libro de Minicuentos&quot;'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-5904844175064614611</id><published>2009-01-23T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T01:30:30.654-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatos  de  Nadal'/><title type='text'>EL   ABETO   DE   NAVIDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SXmM1sVKqnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JvJmTfHJIqU/s1600-h/DSC01653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294417691011623538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NIDgXZmtjpY/SXmM1sVKqnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JvJmTfHJIqU/s400/DSC01653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;EL   ABETO   DE   NAVIDAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rase una vez un árbol, un abeto que era muy bueno y generoso.&lt;br /&gt;Estaba en un bosque gallego desde hacía muchos años .Él era el encargado de adornar el bosque en navidad . Todos los animalillos del bosque ponían sus regalos en el abeto .Un día de invierno llegaron al bosque unos leñadores que buscaban el abeto más bonito , al verlo a él , decidieron arrancarlo .Todo los animales y árboles de alrededor sintieron lástima por él . El abeto iba muy triste en la camioneta pero cuando lo sacaron y lo instalaron en una casa se puso muy contento porque había dos niños felices .&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, cuando terminó la navidad, decidieron devolverlo y plantarlo donde estaba y la alegría volvió al bosque .&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                           &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;José  Carlos   Pérez  Gil  (6º curso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-5904844175064614611?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/5904844175064614611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-90249708555985109</id><published>2008-12-17T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T04:22:20.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creación literaria'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;VIAJE  A  TAMEIGA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Me gustaria ir a Tameiga a ver a mi prima pequeña y a mis padrinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O tambien me gustaria ir a Tameiga porque cuando hace calor los árboleds dan sombra.O tambien me gustaria ir a Tameiga a jugar con unos amigos en el campo de Futbol o al Baloncesto .O porque puedo jugar con mi prima pequeña .O porque cuando llueve y sale el sol se mira el arcoiris .O tambien puedo acariciar a las tortugas de mi padrino y echarles   de comer y sacarlas de la pecera y cambiarles el agua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; Elisé Trillo-&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-90249708555985109?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/90249708555985109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-4843753810018594452</id><published>2008-11-04T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:43:34.540-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acróstico'/><title type='text'>OUTONO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;os carballos perden as follas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;un  esquio come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tina  vai  coller  castañas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;os  nenos   van   a  escola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;no outono fai frio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;os coellos estan na terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Massiste e Ismael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4843753810018594452?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4843753810018594452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4843753810018594452' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4843753810018594452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4843753810018594452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2008/11/outono.html' title='OUTONO'/><author><name>rato 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colexio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Outono chega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;No outono as follas dos carballos vólvense amarelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O outono é moi bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Saray e Elisé.&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6159398402225382760?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6159398402225382760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6159398402225382760' title='0 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type='text'>PAULA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P ara  consegir   moitos  libros  e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A prender   a  ler. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;U samos   moito  a   vida  para    ler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;L ugares   para  ler .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A vida   e  moi   inportante   para   ler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;.               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ruben  e  MIRIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-6416099536021528283?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/6416099536021528283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=6416099536021528283' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6416099536021528283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/6416099536021528283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2008/11/paula.html' title='PAULA'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-22365789385827654</id><published>2008-11-03T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:08:54.152-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acróstico'/><title type='text'>AMOR A ALGUÉN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mor  por  alguen  e  ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Moito moito  amor e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amar  non  fai  dano a ninguen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Roubar  o  corazon  e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amar  con  ilusión  o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amor é moi bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lamentar non serve para  olvidar tes que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gozar ao amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Usar o amor é moi bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Encontrar o amor e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Na lúa podedes gozar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fátima e David&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-22365789385827654?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/22365789385827654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=22365789385827654' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/22365789385827654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/22365789385827654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2008/11/amor-algun.html' title='AMOR A ALGUÉN'/><author><name>rato 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style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I lusion  que baila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;O u que canta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;N unha preciosa ilusión&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mercedes e Paula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2746641567451045334?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2746641567451045334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2746641567451045334' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUTONO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; s paxaros marchan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; nhas árbores perden as follas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; odas as árbores teñen frio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; inverno dura moito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; o inverno as flores morren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; s paxaros volven en primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ADRIÁN E TANIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4132881935829444601?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4132881935829444601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4132881935829444601' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4132881935829444601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4132881935829444601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2008/10/outono.html' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; SAM OS UNOS MINUTOS SEN FACER NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; EN C OLETAS SEN NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; E REPENTE VIU NARDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; CAEU UNHA LANDRA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; AIXOU UN CAN QUE NON PARABA DE LADRAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; NOS NON PARABAMOS DE GOZAR E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; ANAS SAPOS NON PARABAN DE BAILAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; DEBERES ME FALTAN SEN FACER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; XA A&lt;/span&gt;CABEI OS &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;DEBERES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;¿ QUE PODO FACER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;SERGIO E EVELIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7960938353028111019?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7960938353028111019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=7960938353028111019' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7960938353028111019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/7960938353028111019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2008/10/m.html' title='MEUS DEBERES'/><author><name>rato 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style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ascotas para acompañar&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rtistas e pintores do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;aben pintar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Diego&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2987823382068555729?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2987823382068555729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-4882083548531116350</id><published>2008-05-22T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T01:30:46.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>AILLA  MALDITA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eu  como  unha  ensaladilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;cando  chego  a illa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;e  tamen   me  comin  unha  tortilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;cando  caeu  a  mesilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;e  chegou  a  illa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;e   tamen  chegou  a   mascarilla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Adrian  e  Evelin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4882083548531116350?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/4882083548531116350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=4882083548531116350' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4882083548531116350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/4882083548531116350'/><link rel='alternate' 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melon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu busco un l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;adron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que roubou melons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E os melons cara de melocotons&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Miriam e Sarai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7701226380672480852?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7701226380672480852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=7701226380672480852' 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type='text'>O CORAZÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Teño un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;corazon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;que se parece&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;a un bombom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;tan soplon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que parece a un cabezon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ALVARO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MERCEDES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-4847815560438285656?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;de todo o corazòn.&lt;br /&gt;E se parece a un cabezon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Porqueo meu corazòn,&lt;br /&gt;sempre sera coma un ladron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Moi cañon                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Paula e Manuel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-1609667389149047398?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;COMO TODOS SABEDES, XOSÉ MARÍA ÁLVAREZ BLÁZQUEZ FOI UN GRANDE POETA (ENTRE OUTRAS COUSAS).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HOXE ADICAMOS Á HORA DE INFORMÁTICA A CREAR POESÍAS,TRABALLAMOS POR PARELLAS E ESCRIBIMOS FERMOSOS POEMAS...AQUÍ QUEDAN PARA QUE DISFRUTEDES CON ELES.&lt;br /&gt;NENOS E NENAS DE 2ºB-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7626580374138278977?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/7626580374138278977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-7655754477962908561</id><published>2008-04-16T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T04:35:55.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENSAYO DE MÚSICA</title><content type='html'>Tocamos las flautas&lt;br /&gt;sentados en sillas altas,&lt;br /&gt;tocamos una melodía&lt;br /&gt;con las notas del día,&lt;br /&gt;cogimos un cuaderno&lt;br /&gt;y nos pusimos a leerlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Venid de negro,dijo Yolanda&lt;br /&gt;traed tambíen una bufanda,&lt;br /&gt;el día de la actuación&lt;br /&gt;tocaremos con emoción.&lt;br /&gt;Nos lo pasamos muy bien&lt;br /&gt;con los niños de 5º también.&lt;br /&gt; (nenos e nenas de 4º)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-7655754477962908561?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-1239160087928384239</id><published>2008-04-08T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T01:03:04.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>merlin</title><content type='html'>Antonio   Garcia   Tejeiro&lt;br /&gt;Vigo, 1952. Mestre  inparte  cursos  de&lt;br /&gt;animacion.  &lt;br /&gt;Honorato  non  sabia  se era poeta hou non era poeta  ao norato&lt;br /&gt;gustáballe  as palabas.   Pintabaas  de   cores    utiliza    a   cor  verde  para  &lt;br /&gt;falar  dos  canpos,&lt;br /&gt;a  cor   azul  parafalar  do  ceo  e  do   mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a   amarela   para  falar    da luz  e  do  sol  a  cor  negra  para  falar  do das &lt;br /&gt;gueras  a  cor  gris para  far  do  inberno  &lt;br /&gt;e  a cor  mermella  para  falar  'de  aor¡   &lt;br /&gt;  lua  con  trenzas  de  prata   e  con  ollos  encantados.&lt;br /&gt; lua    que   vies   no   azul   do   ceo   e  no  mar  salgado&lt;br /&gt;Ana  PIñeiro  barciela    FÁTIMA   G.  M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-1239160087928384239?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/1239160087928384239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=1239160087928384239' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1239160087928384239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/1239160087928384239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2008/04/merlin.html' title='merlin'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770245822466737140.post-2011488411209100130</id><published>2008-04-08T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T00:58:13.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honorato,  o  rato  namorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somos David e Alvaro e no cole. Nos mandaronos uns regalos eran libros que os escriviu Antonio Garcia Teijeiro eo dibuxante e Manolo uhía de la&lt;br /&gt;coleccion merlin e os enviou XERAIS e e o conto era estea Honorato gustavalle pintar as palabras por exmplo verde para os prados e pradeiras&lt;br /&gt;vermello o amor e negro para as guerras.&lt;br /&gt;enonos olvidemo do mais imortante esta enamorado da lúa pero como no lle&lt;br /&gt;facia caso foise a contarlle os seus poemas aos animais colorin colorado este resumen se a acavado e o noso escrictor ´víve en vigo 1952 e mestre e imparte cursos de animacio Manolo Uhía víve en vigo 1944.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2770245822466737140-2011488411209100130?l=unratoescritor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/feeds/2011488411209100130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2770245822466737140&amp;postID=2011488411209100130' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2011488411209100130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2770245822466737140/posts/default/2011488411209100130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unratoescritor.blogspot.com/2008/04/honorato-o-rato-namorado_08.html' title='Honorato,  o  rato  namorado'/><author><name>rato escritor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05734521296486308848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
