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Pablo Neruda's Poetry, by first line

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  • A Lemon
    Out of lemon flowers
    loosed
    53 lines, 2 comments
  • Bird
    It was passed from one bird to another,
    the whole gift of the day.
    25 lines, 5 comments
  • Sonata
    Neither the heart cut by a piece of glass
    in a wasteland of thorns
    29 lines
  • Some Beasts
    It was the twilight of the iguana:
    From a rainbowing battlement,
    30 lines
  • The Weary One
    The weary one, orphan
    of the masses, the self,
    14 lines, 1 comment
  • We Are Many
    Of the many men whom I am, whom we are,
    I cannot settle on a single one.
    45 lines, 1 comment
  • In My Sky At Twilight
    In my sky at twilight you are like a cloud
    and your form and colour are the way I love them.
    16 lines
  • Poor Creatures
    What it takes on this planet,
    to make love to each other in peace.
    24 lines
  • Your Laughter
    Take bread away from me, if you wish,
    take air away, but
    47 lines, 14 comments
  • Water
    Everything on the earth bristled, the bramble
    pricked and the green thread
    11 lines, 1 comment
  • The Light Wraps You
    The light wraps you in its mortal flame.
    Abstracted pale mourner, standing that way
    19 lines, 1 comment
  • The White Mans Burden
    Lost in the forest, I broke off a dark twig
    and lifted its whisper to my thirsty lips:
    0 lines, 2 comments
  • Gentleman Alone
    The young maricones and the horny muchachas,
    The big fat widows delirious from insomnia,
    39 lines, 4 comments
  • Nothing But Death
    There are cemeteries that are lonely,
    graves full of bones that do not make a sound,
    49 lines, 1 comment
  • A Dog Has Died
    My dog has died.
    I buried him in the garden
    53 lines, 15 comments
  • Puedo Escribir
    Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
    Escribir, por ejemplo: 'La noche está estrellada,
    32 lines, 10 comments
  • Walking Around
    It so happens I am sick of being a man.
    And it happens that I walk into tailorshops and movie
    53 lines, 2 comments
  • Magellanic Penguin
    Neither clown nor child nor black
    nor white but verticle
    36 lines
  • The Dictators
    An odor has remained among the sugarcane:
    a mixture of blood and body, a penetrating
    0 lines, 3 comments
  • Tower Of Light
    O tower of light, sad beauty
    that magnified necklaces and statues in the sea,
    11 lines
  • In You The Earth
    Little rose,
    roselet, at times
    21 lines, 1 comment
  • The Queen
    I have named you queen.
    There are taller than you, taller.
    19 lines, 1 comment
  • Tell Me, Is The Rose Naked?
    Tell me, is the rose naked
    Or is that her only dress?.
    9 lines
  • The Fickle One
    My eyes went away from me
    Following a dark girl who went by.
    30 lines, 1 comment
  • Lovely One
    Lovely one,
    Just as on the cool stone
    59 lines, 1 comment
  • I Remember You As You Were
    I remember you as you were in the last autumn.
    You were the grey beret and the still heart.
    16 lines
  • Absence
    I have scarcely left you
    When you go in me, crystalline,
    22 lines
  • Algunas Bestias
    Era el crepúsculo de la iguana.
    Desde la arcoirisada crestería
    39 lines, 1 comment
  • What Spain Was Like
    Spain was a taut, dry drum-head
    Daily beating a dull thud
    22 lines
  • Triangles
    Three triangles of birds crossed
    Over the enormous ocean which extended
    31 lines, 1 comment
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