Treasure Island

Pablo Neruda

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

Poems of Pablo Neruda

121. The Tree Is Here, Still, In Pure Stone 3/22/2010
122. The United Fruit Co. 3/22/2010
123. The Weary One 1/3/2003
124. The White Mans Burden 1/13/2003
125. The Wide Ocean 3/22/2010
126. Tie Your Heart At Night To Mine, Love, 3/22/2010
127. Tonight I Can Write 1/13/2003
128. Tonight I can write the saddest lines 1/3/2003
129. Tower Of Light 1/13/2003
130. Triangles 3/22/2010
131. Walking Around 1/13/2003
132. Walking Around (Original Spanish) 3/29/2010
133. Waltz 3/22/2010
134. Water 1/3/2003
135. We Are Many 1/3/2003
136. What Spain Was Like 3/22/2010
137. XVII (I do not love you...) 1/13/2003
138. Your Feet 1/13/2003
139. Your Hands 3/22/2010
140. Your Laughter 1/3/2003

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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