Short Pablo Poems
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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
Life is creation
not a discovery
Distant horizons
the palette we choose
Painting and singing
loving and dreaming
Memory a servant
—time but a ruse
(Dreamsleep: July, 2022)
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
Ricardo wrote poetry with much flair
the literati later,were to declare
One hundred love sonnets we now see
and essay "Toward an Impure Poetry”
Plus the honour of a Nobel prize winner chair
Big eyes that seek
A nose that knows
Better not speak
Better to pose
Shades of green
On dainty nails
Lips maybe pink
With muffled wails
1936 trying times
Women so unique
Guard their minds
In times bleed
Art of life
Hidden behind eyes
United by spies
Regimes that die
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.
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.
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
Adorable Dora went for a mani,
insisted of course on matching her dress.
How she felt magnificently dapper and regal
in her green velvet, walking high like noblesse.
Soon was it she remembered
that her closet was bare to the bone
and this was the only green
that she owned.
( Referring to Pablo Picasso's painting "Dora Maar with Green Fingernails" )
AP: Honorable Mention 2026, Honorable Mention 2026, Front Page Pick 2026
Pablo’s Plight
Blinding color, third eye closed
Squared off chin and angled nose
Arms in the back, feet from head
An odd sight it must be said
Eyes are pared but rarely paired
Ears an afterthought uncared
Daring use of brush and paint
Never quite described as quaint
One boob here and two boobs there
Disjointed limbs evry’ where
Jumbled mess by child’s hand
Or mastered work, each stroke planned?
It all comes down to point of view
What you see is up to you
8th May, 2017