Pablo Neruda

(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973 / Parral / Chile)

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  • Veteran Poet - 4,604 Points * Sunprincess * (7/11/2014 11:32:00 PM)

    ............happy birthday Pablo! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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  • Rookie - 19 Points Keith Sifelani (6/9/2014 12:14:00 PM)

    I think thats a great poem cause it changed my attitude
    towards crashes

  • Rookie - 4 Points John Doe (5/18/2014 4:14:00 AM)

    My love,
    We have found each other
    Thirsty and we have
    Drunk up all the water and the
    Blood,
    We found each other
    Hungry
    And we bit each other
    As fire bites,
    Leaving wounds in us.

    But wait for me,
    Keep for me your sweetness.
    I will give you too
    A rose.

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Jerusha Almario (5/5/2014 2:16:00 AM)

    He is really one of a kind. He touches the heart of every reader.

  • Rookie - 0 Points Eglis Mendoza (2/7/2014 1:10:00 PM)

    Neruda you are awesome

  • Rookie - 770 Points Wahab Abdul (12/12/2013 1:50:00 AM)

    According to Neruda it was through metaphor, not rational analysis and argument, that the mysteries of the world could be revealed, , , ,

  • Rookie - 770 Points Juan Rodriguez (12/2/2013 10:38:00 AM)

    Pablo Neruda es el mas grande de todos los poetas de America Latina.

  • Rookie - 770 Points C. Jimena Sanchez (11/15/2013 1:00:00 PM)

    Hello people, I need some help. I am looking for Invocacion by Pablo Neruda but in English translation or anywhere that has a name like it. Please help this an assessment that got to do! Will be really appreciate it. My email is jimenas2091@hotmail.co.uk

  • Rookie - 770 Points Jordan Black (9/20/2013 5:49:00 PM)

    This advertising in comments has to stop or scam artists sending love requests he's a REAL POET!

Some Beasts

It was the twilight of the iguana:

From a rainbowing battlement,
a tongue like a javelin
lunging in verdure;
an ant heap treading the jungle,
monastic, on musical feet;
the guanaco, oxygen-fine
in the high places swarthed with distances,

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