My Mission
'' Who does Poetry does not kill nor die. ''
“See how poetry and bread, making bread, are my work. From generation to generation the traditions were passed from parents to children. I became a timeless being.”
I am going to live in Brasilia for a while and perform my work with your help. Each year in August, the month of Father's Day in Brazil, I will be choosing a poet friend and father like me, here in Brasilia. I want to know all of you and find each year a Brasília´s Father Poet to follow my footsteps and be a Pro-active and winner Poet Father! Follow my steps, understand my thoughts, travel the world and enjoy the poems!
'' Welcome, dear visitor. ''
( Father Poet - Year 1315 D.C at Rostand Island )
