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

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  • Kelvin Karani (1/6/2009 9:11:00 AM)

    the greatest of all. Who beats Neruda? Maya? Just close but not to Neruda's level. He's my inspiration-my idol!

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  • p.a. noushad (10/31/2008 8:17:00 AM)

    your poems are amazing and passionate

  • Patrick Thorpe (7/18/2008 8:20:00 AM)

    Your poetry is pouring your heart on paper,
    It, s pure Love, your a poet of the heart.

  • Ken.e Hall (4/29/2008 8:29:00 AM)

    Pablo you are not dead, you are alive living and breathing thru your poetic lovliness,
    god bless you
    Ken e Hall

  • Amanda Miller (4/1/2008 7:52:00 AM)

    If you forget me is absolutely beautiful. You are now one of my favorite poets.

  • Roliza Sanchez (3/22/2008 6:02:00 AM)

    excellent! ! grabe gyud! !
    i never heard his name yet..not before this day..while reading his poems..i cant stop saying that we both have the same inner feelings of sadness..i wish i could write the same way he did..

  • Kash Earley (3/22/2008 4:21:00 AM)

    Welllll. It is difficult to accept that Neruda is gone. His works are alive and living.
    How fortunate for us.

  • Indigo Hawkins (2/15/2008 4:23:00 PM)

    Neruda is amazing in any language. Some of my favorite lines ever were written by him:
    'the fire for light, a rancorous moon for bread,
    the jasmine smearing around its bruised secrets:
    then from a terrifying love, soft white hands
    poured peace into my eyes and sun into my senses.'
    ~love sonnet XXIII

  • Wesley Gibbings (12/22/2007 9:58:00 PM)

    By far, the greatest poet of the 20th Century!

  • ... ... (12/10/2007 10:58:00 AM)

    Pablo Neruda is the ultimate poet, the king of Latin-American poetry. I read poems from him when I was 8 years old and since then he became my idol. Adore his way to express even the most simplest things can create such breathtaking poems. Always his #1 fan. If I go to heaven, this is the first person I want to meet.

Some Beasts

It was the twilight of the iguana:

From a rainbowing battlement,
a tongue like a javelin
lunging in verdure;
an ant heap treading the jungle,
monastic, on musical feet;
the guanaco, oxygen-fine
in the high places swarthed with distances,

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