The Wide Ocean (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Ocean, if you were to give, a measure, a ferment, a fruitof your gifts and destructions, into my hand,I would ...
Pablo Neruda Poems on World (26 Poems)
Ode To Bird Watching (Pablo Neruda Poems)
NowLet's look for birds!The tall iron branchesin the forest,The densefertility on the ground.The worldis wet.A dewdrop or raindropshines,a diminutive staramong ...
Ode To A Naked Beauty (Pablo Neruda Poems)
With chaste heart, and pureeyesI celebrate you, my beauty,restraining my bloodso that the linesurges and followsyour contour,and you bed yourself ...
Lovely One (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Lovely one,Just as on the cool stoneOf the spring, the waterOpens a wide flash of foam,So is the smile of ...
A Lemon (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Out of lemon flowersloosedon the moonlight, love'slashed and insatiableessences,sodden with fragrance,the lemon tree's yellowemerges,the lemonsmove downfrom the tree's planetariumDelicate merchandise!The ...
The Queen (Pablo Neruda Poems)
I have named you queen.There are taller than you, taller.There are purer than you, purer.There are lovelier than you, lovelier.But ...
Some Beasts (Pablo Neruda Poems)
It was the twilight of the iguana:From a rainbowing battlement,a tongue like a javelinlunging in verdure;an ant heap treading the ...
What Spain Was Like (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Spain was a taut, dry drum-headDaily beating a dull thudFlatlands and eagle's nestSilence lashed by the storm.How much, to the ...
Ode To Sadness (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Sadness, scarabwith seven crippled feet,spiderweb egg,scramble-brained rat,bitch's skeleton:No entry here.Don't come in.Go away.Go backsouth with your umbrella,go backnorth with your ...
Entrance Of The Rivers (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Beloved of the rivers,besetBy azure water and transparent drops,Like a tree of veins your spectreOf dark goddess biting apples:And then ...
Love, We’re Going Home Now (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Love, we're going home now,Where the vines clamber over the trellis:Even before you, the summer will arrive,On its honeysuckle feet, ...
‘March days return with their covert light’ (Pablo Neruda Poems)
March days return with their covert light,and huge fish swim through the sky,vague earthly vapours progress in secret,things slip to ...
Sonnet XXVII: Naked You Are As Simple as one of your Hands (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Naked, you are simple as one of your hands,Smooth, earthy, small, transparent, round:You have moonlines, applepathways:Naked, you are slender as ...
Finale (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Matilde, years or dayssleeping, feverish,here or there,gazing off,twisting my spine,bleeding true blood,perhaps I awakenor am lost, sleeping:hospital beds, foreign windows,white ...
Tell Me, Is The Rose Naked? (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Tell me, is the rose nakedOr is that her only dress?.Why do trees concealThe splendor of their roots?.Who hears the ...
Love (Pablo Neruda Poems)
What's wrong with you, with us, what's happening to us? Ah our love is a harsh cord that binds us ...
Clenched Soul (Pablo Neruda Poems)
We have lost even this twilight. No one saw us this evening hand in hand while the blue night dropped ...
Cat’s Dream (Pablo Neruda Poems)
How neatly a cat sleeps, Sleeps with its paws and its posture, Sleeps with its wicked claws, And with its ...
Ode To The Artichoke (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The artichoke With a tender heart Dressed up like a warrior, Standing at attention, it built A small helmet Under ...
Nothing But Death (Pablo Neruda Poems)
There are cemeteries that are lonely, graves full of bones that do not make a sound, the heart moving through ...
Ode To Salt (Pablo Neruda Poems)
This salt in the saltcellar I once saw in the salt mines. I know you won't believe me, but it ...
Ode To a Lemon (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Out of lemon flowers loosed on the moonlight, love's lashed and insatiable essences, sodden with fragrance, the lemon tree's yellow ...
Ode To an Artichoke (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The artichoke of delicate heart erect in its battle-dress, builds its minimal cupola; keeps stark in its scallop of scales. ...
Ode To Conger Chowder (Pablo Neruda Poems)
In the storm-tossed Chilean sea lives the rosy conger, giant eel of snowy flesh. And in Chilean stewpots, along the ...
Ode To a Chestnut on the Ground (Pablo Neruda Poems)
From bristly foliage you fell complete, polished wood, gleaming mahogany, as perfect as a violin newly born of the treetops, ...
Morning (Love Sonnet XXVII) (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Naked you are simple as one of your hands; Smooth, earthy, small, transparent, round. You've moon-lines, apple pathways Naked you ...