Poems by Pablo Neruda
Your Feet
... I know that they support you, ...
Ode To The Onion
... unmoving dance of the snowy anemoneand the fragrance of the earth lives ...
Ode To The Lemon
... yellowness drifted from the lemon tree, ...
Magellanic Penguin
... on its sides: it was as old as the salt ...
Ode To Tomatoes
... its canals, its remarkable amplitude ...
Ode To Salt
... by the earth. I shivered in those solitudes ...
The White Mans Burden
... climbed up through my conscious mindas if suddenly the roots I had left behind ...
Ode To a Lemon
... move down from the tree's planetariumDelicate merchandise! ...
Ode To an Artichoke
... she candles them up to the light like an egg, ...
Ode To Conger Chowder
... a boon to man. You bring the conger, skinned, ...
Ode To a Chestnut on the Ground
... you fell complete, polished wood, gleaming mahogany, ...
Sonnet XI
... I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body, ...
Tell Me, Is The Rose Naked?
... . Is there anything in the world sadder ...
Poesia
... y me tocaba. Yo no sabía qué decir, mi boca ...
Castro Alves From Brazil
... Your voice joined the eternal and loud voice of the men ...
