Poetry in Essence

Poetry in Essence means the fund of fund of poetic Hiago, which is as intense as hard, cruel and simple. There is one poem from this book that has not been done for each type of person. There is no way not to move with at least one.

Suicide Philosophies

The poetic voice of Hiago Rodrigues Reis de Queirós is heard from the four corners of the world. He has poems and even whole books translated into over five languages, he has the back of each work on human, treating only of feelings, nothing more or no less impressive for his intense Versant resourcefulness to translate the personal tragedies that each of us pressing the deepest corner of the soul. "It's just that the back of this literary phenomenon: feeling." Hiago waiver presentations and introductions delay, is a work of art itself.

Internal Silence

After five years of Prose What versa, the poet: Hiago Reis Rodrigues de Queirós confirmed to be organizing a poetry book, I immediately specify what would be: "... Is, you wake one day and ice it also realizes the bed, like a tedious days, and then what does? Go on, fulfill your impression with the boredom, I do not ... I left in my room with the head on new poetry ... and the new, the old left behind the old positions creative ideas, until the structures versalizações ... now, start new phase... now we have the tedious days of Internal Silence ... " Internal Silence is short, was measured by the feeling "of tedious days" ... and is considered the best collection of poetry of Hiago so far, for their intense search for meaning of existence, as soon as an escape from depression, so has the relevant prodigy literate, with its dense shade to peal the paper ... with his pen of pain. Aretha Carmessim, writer.

Clearing

Hiago Rodrigues Reis de Queirós, quite the opposite of what many think, had no godfathers, influential friends and any kind of support - even family - to develop his poetry. Many, despite, debauchee him, telling him the pain of the pen, always go by the pen in the mouth. So after 5 years and 6 titles, adding 616 poems, he decided to organize this book, called: clearing, saying in the introduction: "Yes ... I have accounts with you to set ... you, who doubted of my letters, putting me among the literati forgers or poor ... you, the discredited see that skinny little boy and ugly, its just turning ... Pen between the fingers of pain, the poet is saying ... I have accounts ... yes, I Hiago Rodrigues Reis de Queiroz! And I set my accounts myself, as were the many times that of myself discredit ... but now no more, now settled accounts. I am one of the greatest Brazilian poets, and that thanks to you, who never believed in me. Thank you."

The End of the Poet

The poets are immortal. Have you ever thought if there was a poet who all read their poetry, but nobody really knew who he is? And if the poet committed any crime or did something contradictory to the appeal brought by his works, and fall in love with a transvestite, or acidante: kill their wife? What do you think of him? And if, on the last day of his life, the poet decided to lock in the closet, and while all celebrate his ninetieth birthday, he was writing a book, his self-biography, which could destroy your immortality as the great wisdom of feeling and beauty of life ... Did he kill hanged a hanger ... Why?