Pablo Neruda

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

Pablo Neruda Poems

1. Ode To Age 5/14/2015
2. Unity 6/18/2015
3. Ode to Hope 4/20/2015
4. Ode To Ironing 3/18/2015
5. Ode To The Cat 1/20/2015
6. I Like For You To Be Still 3/21/2014
7. The Portrait In The Rock 3/22/2010
8. Oda Al Tomate 3/29/2010
9. What Spain Was Like 3/22/2010
10. The House Of Odes 3/22/2010
11. The Men 3/22/2010
12. The United Fruit Co. 3/22/2010
13. Ode To Bird Watching 3/22/2010
14. The Eighth Of September 3/22/2010
15. Poor Creatures 3/29/2010
16. Lone Gentleman 3/29/2010
17. The Tree Is Here, Still, In Pure Stone 3/22/2010
18. Waltz 3/22/2010
19. Walking Around (Original Spanish) 3/29/2010
20. From The Heights Of Maccho Picchu 3/22/2010
21. Lxxxiv From: ‘cien Sonetos De Amor’ 3/22/2010
22. The People 3/22/2010
23. The Insect 3/22/2010
24. The Old Women Of The Ocean 3/22/2010
25. Triangles 3/22/2010
26. The Fickle One 3/22/2010
27. Ode To Tomatoes 3/22/2010
28. Potter 3/22/2010
29. Castro Alves From Brazil 3/22/2010
30. Ode To Clothes 3/22/2010
31. Sonnet Xiii:The Light That Rises From Your Feet To Your Hair 3/22/2010
32. Finale 3/22/2010
33. Soneto Xvii 3/29/2010
34. Algunas Bestias 3/29/2010
35. Poesia 3/29/2010
36. Luminous Mind, Bright Devil 3/22/2010
37. Leave Me A Place Underground 3/29/2010
38. Tell Me, Is The Rose Naked? 3/22/2010
39. Sonnet Ix: There Where The Waves Shatter 3/22/2010
40. Ode To The Artichoke 3/22/2010
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 Wine

Day-colored wine,
night-colored wine,
wine with purple feet
or wine with topaz blood,
wine,
starry child
of earth,
wine, smooth
as a golden sword,

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