Pablo Neruda

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

Pablo Neruda Poems

1. Ode to Hope 4/20/2015
2. Ode To Age -new- 5/14/2015
3. Ode To Ironing 3/18/2015
4. Ode To The Cat 1/20/2015
5. I Like For You To Be Still 3/21/2014
6. The Portrait In The Rock 3/22/2010
7. Oda Al Tomate 3/29/2010
8. The House Of Odes 3/22/2010
9. The Men 3/22/2010
10. What Spain Was Like 3/22/2010
11. The Eighth Of September 3/22/2010
12. Ode To Bird Watching 3/22/2010
13. Waltz 3/22/2010
14. The People 3/22/2010
15. Finale 3/22/2010
16. Walking Around (Original Spanish) 3/29/2010
17. Lxxxiv From: ‘cien Sonetos De Amor’ 3/22/2010
18. Poor Creatures 3/29/2010
19. The United Fruit Co. 3/22/2010
20. The Old Women Of The Ocean 3/22/2010
21. The Tree Is Here, Still, In Pure Stone 3/22/2010
22. From The Heights Of Maccho Picchu 3/22/2010
23. Lone Gentleman 3/29/2010
24. Soneto Xvii 3/29/2010
25. Castro Alves From Brazil 3/22/2010
26. The Insect 3/22/2010
27. Triangles 3/22/2010
28. The Fickle One 3/22/2010
29. Potter 3/22/2010
30. Sonnet Xiii:The Light That Rises From Your Feet To Your Hair 3/22/2010
31. Sonnet Ix: There Where The Waves Shatter 3/22/2010
32. Tell Me, Is The Rose Naked? 3/22/2010
33. Sonnet Viii: If Your Eyes Were Not The Color Of The Moon 3/29/2010
34. Ode To Tomatoes 3/22/2010
35. Ode To Clothes 3/22/2010
36. Song Of Despair 3/22/2010
37. Poesia 3/29/2010
38. Sonnet Lxxiii: Maybe You'Ll Remember 3/22/2010
39. Luminous Mind, Bright Devil 3/22/2010
40. La Muerta 3/29/2010
Best Poem of Pablo Neruda

If You Forget Me

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,...

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Ode to Hope

Oceanic dawn
at the center
of my life,
waves like grapes,
the sky's solitude,
you fill me
and flood
the complete sea,
the undiminished sky,

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