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Pablo Neruda

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

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  • Rookie Alice Mason (4/21/2012 12:33:00 PM)

    amazingly beautiful. you inspire me

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  • Rookie Vuyokazi Ndobeni (3/13/2012 8:57:00 AM)

    i love this guy he is such a great poet.He inspires me.

  • Rookie Brittany Nail (2/29/2012 6:37:00 PM)

    In How I met your mother Teds favorite poem was Sonnet XXVII: Naked You Are As Simple as one of your Hands

  • Rookie Grass Padrique (1/9/2012 9:04:00 PM)

    He's the best poet for me.

  • Rookie Traci Welch (12/22/2011 2:28:00 AM)

    this is probably a stupid question but here goes - the first time I heard this poetry was on an episode of 'how I met your Mother' and I was wondering if anybody knows the poem I am talking about - I have been trying to find it - it was astounding

  • Rookie Ryan Walker (10/19/2011 6:50:00 PM)

    I love Neruda, yet to get the full meaning of his poetry you have to see it in it's Spanish version as well.

  • Rookie rooba royale (9/21/2011 2:20:00 PM)

    really nice and inspiring poems...... i would like you to also come to my page and telll me about my poems too thank you

  • Rookie Jaira Joyce Tentoco (8/1/2010 2:56:00 AM)

    i love your poems=)
    keep writing=)

  • Rookie Desserray Whitcomb (7/5/2010 4:59:00 AM)

    I love your poetry! It and you also touch the heart deep down! Its inspiring! Its also heartwhelming! Don't stop writing! :)

  • Rookie Veronica N (4/15/2010 10:39:00 PM)

    Check out the first feature length documentary of Neruda in English and the bestselling edition of his poems in the US at http: //www.redpoppy.net/pablo_neruda.php

    Viva Pablo!

We Are Many

Of the many men whom I am, whom we are,
I cannot settle on a single one.
They are lost to me under the cover of clothing
They have departed for another city.

When everything seems to be set
to show me off as a man of intelligence,
the fool I keep concealed on my person
takes over my talk and occupies my mouth.

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