{"id":4647,"date":"2018-03-05T08:00:04","date_gmt":"2018-03-05T07:00:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/agora.xtec.cat\/ieslasedeta\/?p=4647"},"modified":"2025-11-06T17:12:46","modified_gmt":"2025-11-06T16:12:46","slug":"recitant-poemes-per-whatsapp","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/agora.xtec.cat\/ieslasedeta\/2017-2018\/recitant-poemes-per-whatsapp\/","title":{"rendered":"Recitant poemes per whatsapp"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Joan Vinyoli (Barcelona, 1914-1984)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

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Ahir al vespre, havent sopat, el grup-classe de Literatura Catalana de 2n de batxillerat vam estar recitant poemes de Joan Vinyoli<\/strong> i compartint-los, en format \u00e0udio, al nostre grup de Whatsapp<\/strong>, aprofitant que hem estat llegint a fons “Vent d’aram”<\/strong>, obra que\u00a0Joan Vinyoli<\/strong>\u00a0va escriure als 62 anys i que \u00e9s lectura obligat\u00f2ria.<\/p>\n

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Va costar una mica entrar-hi, per\u00f2 hem acabat fent-nos nostre aquest autor<\/strong> barcelon\u00ed, tan\u00a0metaf\u00edsic i reflexiu, una de les plomes m\u00e9s valorades i poc conegudes de les lletres catalanes contempor\u00e0nies.<\/p>\n

I tot seguit, us convidem a escoltar els nostres poemes preferits de Joan Vinyoli:<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n
\u00a0RAMAT<\/td>\n\n
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A\u00efda<\/td>\n

V\u00e9nen les cabres d\u2019olor fosca,
\nestossegant, negres, vermelles,
\ndarrera dels bocs amb davantal de cuir
\n\u2014que no les prenyin totes. Menjar formatge, beure vi,
\nsota una alzina, amb el celatge al fons
\n\u2014roig, gris, morat\u2014, i no sentir cap veu,
\ndir\u00e9 que \u00e9s mitja vida.
\nL\u2019altra mitja,
\nla mort va rosegant-la amb dents de llop.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0L’HOME DEL VAS DEVI<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
Visc en silenci.<\/p>\n

Veig n\u00favols i gavines sobre el mar.
\nLes llunyanies se m’apropen.
\nTot se’m fa lluny, de cop.
\nBec un gran vas de vi
\ngranat i m’adormisso,
\nmentre la tarda groga en el vinyet
\nes torna roja sobre la masia.
\nEn ser dem\u00e0 ser\u00e9 encara m\u00e9s pobre.<\/td>\n

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Enric<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

\u00a0EL LLOC<\/td>\n
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Mireia<\/td>\n

En arribar a l\u2019indret
\ndels roures i del cedres, la vell\u00faria
\ndels quals fa remuntar-nos als besavis,
\nse m\u2019han tornat molt insignificants
\ntotes les coses, tots els passos fets
\nfora d\u2019aqu\u00ed, l\u2019insensat afanyar-se
\nper caminar. Vers on? Nom\u00e9s importa
\nno moure\u2019s,
\ntrobar el lloc.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0TEMPS<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
Torna’m, ah, torna’m als anys
\nde la noiesa,
\namb els amics
\na la riera, amb els passeigs
\ni les pistes de tenis
\ni el ping-pong.
\nNo. No.
\nTorna’m a la furiosa
\npassi\u00f3 que de mi va fer un altre.
\nJa no ser\u00e9 mai m\u00e9s el noi
\nque feia jocs.
\nI me n’alegro.<\/td>\n		 <\/p>\n

Gen\u00eds<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

\u00a0CAP AL NO-RES<\/td>\n
\u00a0Maria<\/td>\n\u00a0No s\u00e9 per on camino, s\u00e9 nom\u00e9s
\nque vaig cap al no-res.
\nFa molt de temps que em destrueixo.
\nNo sabr\u00e9 mai on s\u00f3c.
\nNo podr\u00e9 veure mai
\nla veritable mar al fons.
\nSe’m d\u00f3na sols mirar
\ntemporalment les coses.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0TEMPS<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0Torna’m, ah, torna’m als anys
\nde la noiesa,
\namb els amics
\na la riera, amb els passeigs
\ni les pistes de tenis
\ni el ping-pong.
\nNo. No.
\nTorna’m a la furiosa
\npassi\u00f3 que de mi va fer un altre.
\nJa no ser\u00e9 mai m\u00e9s el noi
\nque feia jocs.
\nI me n’alegro.<\/td>\n		\u00a0Maria<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0SORDEJO<\/td>\n
\u00a0V\u00edctor<\/td>\nSordejo, per\u00f2
\nno cridis. Parla baix.
\n“If music be the food of love
\nplay on”. No tornar\u00e9. No tornis.
\nI must do something of my poverty.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0PER MOLT QUE ENS ABRACEM<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
Per molt que ens abracem i que ens omplim la boca
\nde boca i que ens mesclem els cossos,
\nmai no som un. Cada vegada
\nl’assaig de no gastar massa paraules,
\nque \u00e9s el que m\u00e9s traeix.
\nVal m\u00e9s el gust de les petites coses
\nvelades, que revelen.Un dia clar de somnis i de foc
\nens torna al lloc on v\u00e0rem comen\u00e7ar.<\/td>\n		\u00a0Ramon<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0ELGUANY<\/td>\n
Laura<\/td>\nMai no et rendeixis.
\nGira’t del costat
\non abans veies el penell
\nque et feia creure en l’\u00faltim crit
\ndel gall dels boscos.
\nEntra
\nmar negre endins i baixa al fons.Quan pugis, coraller, i t’hagis tret
\nel feixuc escafandre,
\nt’haur\u00e0s guanyat una mar llisa
\ni el vol del gavi\u00e0.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0TOTS HO SABEM<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
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Tots ho sabem: la vida
\ninexorablement fa el seu joc.
\nAlg\u00fa, per\u00f2, diu en la fosca:
\nLa vida riu sense motiu,
\nla mort te sempre la ra\u00f3,
\ncom una vella en un rac\u00f3.<\/td>\n

\u00a0Faizan<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0TOTS HO SABEM<\/td>\n
\u00a0Emma<\/td>\n\u00a0Tots ho sabem: la vida
\ninexorablement fa el seu joc.
\nAlg\u00fa, per\u00f2, diu en la fosca:
\nLa vida riu sense motiu,
\nla mort te sempre la ra\u00f3,
\ncom una vella en un rac\u00f3.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0EN LA NIT<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\n
Cada vegada et veig,<\/div>\n
cos meu, dormint,<\/div>\n
pesant, lluny\u00e0, no sabent res<\/div>\n
del que passa de dia.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mal procuro<\/div>\n
consolar-me del fet de ser covard<\/div>\n
creient que tot passa en un m\u00f3n<\/div>\n
que \u00e9s diferent del meu.<\/div>\n
Hi ha qui s\u2019adorm<\/div>\n
sense pensar en altre negoci<\/div>\n
que no sigui el seu pler.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Tot i la meva covardia,<\/div>\n
voldria pedres de paraula<\/div>\n
contra aquest mur.<\/div>\n<\/td>\n
\u00a0Elisa<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
\u00a0PISCINA<\/td>\n
\u00a0Salvi (prof.)<\/td>\nNo pas tots els matins,
\nni que sigui diumenge,
\npodem obrir-nos a la vida,
\nsaber tot d\u2019una que no \u00e9s tan sols
\nfrustraci\u00f3, treball, sin\u00f3 llis trampol\u00ed
\ndes d\u2019on, erecte, salta el cos i cau
\nen la piscina oblonga
\nd\u2019on sembla que no pugui sortir mai.En surt, per\u00f2, somrient,
\nregalimant, llumin\u00f3s,
\ni s\u2019abandona a prendre el sol.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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