Pablo Neruda

(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973 / Parral)

Poetry - Poem by Pablo Neruda

And it was at that age ... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
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Comments about Poetry by Pablo Neruda

  • (6/3/2017 9:51:00 AM)


    This is so lovely. There's a new collection Soul Etchings. It portrays Originality, Style and a refreshing sense of form. These poets may be the future of Poetry, you can get the collection here goo.gl/KkhYF0 (Report) Reply

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  • Indira Renganathan (11/10/2016 7:27:00 AM)


    excellent descriptive poem on poetry...great- 10 (Report) Reply

  • Ernest Makuakua (1/29/2016 5:02:00 AM)


    Poetry arrived
    in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where
    it came from, from winter or a river.

    poetry seems to have ways to amaze one in entering our lives

    just not sure how i became one but as soon as it introduced itself to me i was infected with its disease and became inspired to write even more

    thanks for sharing
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  • Anita Sharma (11/18/2015 10:44:00 AM)


    lovely write loved and liked (Report) Reply

  • Brian Jani (4/27/2014 4:38:00 PM)


    Very nice layout of words (Report) Reply

  • (4/20/2012 5:53:00 PM)


    What is most beautiful? The quality of Pablo Neruda feelings or his perseverance in making them accessible for many in a wonderful simple way? I think the combination of the two is what poetry is, and without it, i will be as living a life but missing the essence of life itself. (Report) Reply

  • (1/25/2010 6:57:00 PM)


    Neruda knows how powerful poetry. he is a man who had lived and still living---infinite in his deepest emotion.. (Report) Reply

  • (6/18/2009 2:01:00 PM)


    I am looking for this poem in Spanish.... (Report) Reply

  • (1/4/2009 10:21:00 PM)


    Ahhh..poetry. The entire existence of everything inconceivable and imaginable left behind on the paper as your penpoint passes by and you grasp the thing that eludes you.....that is poetry, that is Neruda. (Report) Reply

  • (4/1/2008 6:29:00 PM)


    Pablo Neruda! he is a great & pure poet of my youth... (Report) Reply

  • (11/24/2007 7:57:00 PM)


    poetry opened me. il postino sent me. i've started to write.
    thanks pablo neruda
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  • Edgar Eslit (9/3/2007 2:02:00 AM)


    Poetry, poetry and poetry is the language of a living soul. Pablo Neruda immortalizes such point in his 'Poetry'. He finds refuge for his immortal thoughts through the power of his pen in the form of poetry. Now its spirit moves on. (Report) Reply

  • john tiong chunghoo (7/4/2006 6:01:00 AM)


    yes poetry is full of mystery. sometimes, i too wrote poems as if they had written themselves and used me as the media to let loose their pains and joys. (Report) Reply

  • (5/29/2005 1:12:00 PM)


    Ah! Pablo.

    I discovered this piece in a book just a few short days ago and fell immediately in love. I exist, I think, somewhere inside these words. *sigh*
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