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

If you like poems about dogs, read Unleashed, a book of poems written by writer's dogs.

a lovely poem right expresions makes the reader understand properly every thing but thneres lack of rhyme

Mhhh....nice, makes me nostalgic, ....

beautiful poem... a bit cold at the end though.

Having lost my beloved tyson...staff cross, the nobelest of dogs jan 26th this year, i had trouble getting past the first few stanzas...but beautiful... today im just going to fill my head with his words....lovely......lucky lucky me

Neruda has the brilliant art of making you feel where nothing has ever been felt. He defines what a poet is.

Wonderful....I like this part the most:
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in the lonely winter of Isla Negra
where the wintering birds filled the sky
and my hairy dog was jumping about
full of the voltage of the sea's movement:
my wandering dog, sniffing away
with his golden tail held high,
face to face with the ocean's spray.

Joyful, joyful, joyful,
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Wow, that was pretty good, but i hear there is this poem called 'Neil is awsome', it was life changing and insperational. Read it and vote it a 10!

Extraordinary thinking! Neruda surely is in a league of his own.

to know that this is art is to feel it, and I did wonderful just wonderful