Short Neruda Poems

our dying kiss
two babies were born
with flying wings...

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Nobel Prize Winner
Poet of integrity ...
Pablo Neruda....

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In his element,
He pauses for a moment:
And takes it all in....

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A sensual man,  songs full of his land

Loving love, spoke without censure

His life giving him words...

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Pablo Neruda 'ALWAYS'

      _O_   A   _O_
        |     N     |
        |     K     |
        |     H     |...

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P Neruda 100 love sonnets xvii

        C
         xxx
            abab cdcd efef gg
                               XVIII...

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I thought I was a poet 
Until I read 
What you wrote 
But now I know 
That I am just a shadow 
Of a reflection 
In a mirror...

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This Chilean gem
Twentieth century joy
So influential...

His styles were vast
Much more than just a poet, was
Pablo Neruda......

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P-oets
A-re
B-est
L-overs
O-f

N-ature
E-xpressing
R-hyme
U-nder
D-ivine
A-lmighty

Topic: Poet (Pablo Neruda)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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P-erfect
A-crostic
B-ecomes
L-ovely
O -de

N-icely
E-xpressing
R-ighteousness
U-nder
D-idactic
A-dmonition

Topic: Poet (Pablo Neruda) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Words found him
While the wind was playing
While the rain was crying
While the sea was singing
And the light was coming
Out of the Chilean sky
Opening his infinite eyes
And poems arrived...

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P-oet
A-lways
B-rings
L-iterary
O-bjective's

N-ifty
E-xcellence
R-ighteously
U-sing
D-ivine
A-ptitude

Topic: Birthday of poet Pablo Neruda (July 12) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Not 
Only
A
Poet
A
Diplomat
 A
Political 
Figure
But
Also
A
Nobel
Prize
Winner
For
His
Literature
Ladies
And
Gentlemen
Let's 
Give
A
Big
Applause
For
Mr
Pablo
Neruda...

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Lovers mix feelings
between kisses, beds
and bread ...
your presence
in front of me
 would be enough
to be blessed
forever.
If i could only be the sailor.
of your love... if i were
one of those who arrive
kiss and depart.
That would be enough for me ...!...

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Ricardo wrote poetry with much flair
the literati later,were to declare
'Twenty Love Poems & A song of Despair'
And his 'Residence on Earth'
a Nobel prize to reflect their worth.

Inspired by Raul's photo contest

Pablo Neruda(Nefttali Ricardo Reyes y Basulato) diplomat/poet of the Chilean left...

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Take me. . . Float me. . .
to your Macchu Picchu.
Swirl me with your images surreal.
Show me nights, like those where stars shine blue
and she is not with you. . . 
so I might feel
that beauty born “between the hill and river”
and the loneliness your saddest poems reveal....

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A stroll on the high rise of men’s wall
The heart steadily depicts the mind’s fall
  Built of mind to suppress
  Within__  wickedness nests
One soul contemplates the mind’s gall

 In honor of Pablo Neruda(Poet, diplomat, and politician)

For Contest: Pablo Neruda
Sponsored by Raul Moreno 
Placed #10...

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Were I Frost, or Neruda ,
ambitious words to love define
would drench my page.
But the haze that veils
as a shutting door, a wordless voice,
leaves Love's pleasure, and Love's pain
without me to explain.
Yet be assured of this,
had I them they would be yours
expressed cheek to cheek
and dear to dear....

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You never could 
tame my spirit
you ravished my mind
trailing lips of Neruda
peeling my clothes off
your teeth slowly
found your way 
and gripped the edge
of nirvana


slide my passion
to the floor
feel the air pulse
with fevered fingers


and as your 
inhibitions release
onto a plateau of being,


take one breath to Ecstasy...

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Neftali the Great
Engaged in many careers
Ready to write for "La Manana"
Until he was forced to go into hiding
Day after day, being protected by suppourters and fans. Then
At last, he was able to leave, but in exile.......







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This is an informational piece for Raul Moreno's "Pablo Neruda" contest....

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	You’re not wrong about love
	You almost broke my parents apart
	My mom read your words and decided to leave some in return
	
	Were sorrowful words erotic in nature
	It ensued pain in her heart 
	If only your words laid serene on the page and in her ears
 	 
	Las Chilenas, have opposed your lines Neruda
	Dimension shifts in your favor when you decide to not abandon those you 
        love 
...

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i wish i could write a poem utilizing symbolism

it escapes me

it escapes me amidst the din

it escapes me amidst the clamor

it escapes me against racing bipolar mind

racing thoughts of self esteem

of crushing sense of sensibility

of world feeling crushed

i wish i could write all these things

i wish i could write like lorca

lorca escapes me

whitman escapes me

neruda escapes me

all i have left is me....

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Buson had his comb
and Pound, his blackened bough.
But I am no poet.

I do not rage. Rage
is not for me.
Inspiration does
not peer through my ribs.

I cannot talk of Michelangelo
Or tell of Grecian Urns. No,
Ozymandias has not looked upon
My works.

What I write will not
Stand up with the greats
Sadly, I am no
Neruda, Poe, or Yeats.

I just spend my time
Reading The Rime
And failing to create....

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We thought we have two lives,
Al least one real, today none is real.
Apocalypses in the Bible, it was a human episode.
But now a different disaster.
In my mind, only digits I can see,
No birds, no roses, no trees, no fathers, no mothers.
Towns that are not towns.
Urgently, I need to skype Mayans and
Neruda: Is so happens, I am sick to be a man.
The center is an absence, of a point, of infinity.
We need presence....

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A fragrance, the tangy dagger
of plums down a road,
sugary kisses on teeth,
juices of life, seeping through fingers,
in sweet ripening flesh,
of meadows, haystacks, the hungry
hiding places in vast houses,
of long forgotten mattresses, wild green valley
glanced from aloft, through a secret window:
all of adolescence burns and drowns,
like a lamp dying down in rain.

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February 21, 2017...

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