El pintor de trenes

An anthology of poems that will take readers from ancient Egypt to modern times. This book compiles love poems from all over the world, from Shakespeare to Quevedo, from Dario to Cummings. Readers will enjoy the variety of the poems' content, eras, and geographical settings.

Ratón Pérez. Luis Coloma Fragmento de la obra Ratón Pérez Sembrad en los niños la idea, aunque no la entiendan: los años se encargarán de descifrarla en su entendimiento y hacerla florecer en su corazón. Entre la muerte del rey que rabió y el advenimiento al trono de la reina Mari-Castaña existe un largo y oscuro período en las crónicas, de que quedan pocas memorias. Consta, sin embargo, que floreció en aquella época un rey Buby I, grande amigo de los niños pobres y protector decidido de los ratones. Fundó una fábrica de muñecos y caballos de cartón para los primeros, y...

Ancient Night combines many short stories from the oral tradition, like the one of the bunny and the possum, as well as the invented rivalry between the two that serves to tell the story of what happens at night behind the maize: the adventures of a hard-working bunny and an audacious possum that come and go through the field, making the moon change its appearance and the night transform into day. This silent album is inspired in the complex and monumental Middle American thinking, which conceives the origin of things in a dual way; due to this, the also illustrator of The well of the mice...

How many frogs fit in Danny's pockets? It's a jumping surprise! ¿Cuántas ranas caben en los bolsillos de Danny? ¡Es una sorpresa saltarina! One frog hops on Tina's head, Una rana brinca encima de la cabeza de Tina, And another springs onto Mom's delicious cherry pie! Oh, no! ¡Y otra rana cae encima del delicioso pastel de cerezas que hizo Mamá! ¡Ay, no! We don't want to eat frog pie! ¡No queremos comer pastel de ranas! Wiggling Pockets Los bolsillos saltarines This bilingual book will appeal to anyone who's ever been unintentionally mischievous—just like Danny with his wiggling...