The young maricones and the horny muchachas,
The big fat widows delirious from insomnia,
The young wives thirty hours' pregnant,
And the hoarse tomcats that cross my garden at night,
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to top it all off, the aduIterers, who love each other truly On beds big and tall as ships: So, eternally, ........Love turns everyone into an object of enjoyment just like yourself! Only fools /so called gentles look on in amazement and live a lonely life without trial
Great poem. He is telling it like it is in his experience. It is refreshingly live like a 1940s movie like " Carry on Emmanuelle" . I feel better about my poem i was profusely apologizing for.
On beds big and tall as ships: theSo, eternally, This twisted and breathing forest crushes me With gigantic flowers like mouth and teeth And black roots like fingernails and shoes. The great Pablo
To be alone some say a ship with out a sail, sail this ocean blue as I see her face through the storm.
Excellently worded and metaphored poem, thought-provokingly edited. CONGRATULATIONS on being chosen as The Modern Poem Of The Day. Hooray! 5 stars. Thanks for sharing. Pablo does sound poetic but only for men, methinks.
the adulterers, who love each other truly On beds big and tall as ships: So, eternally, This twisted and breathing forest crushes me With gigantic flowers like mouth and teeth And black roots like fingernails and shoes.
So, eternally, This twisted and breathing forest crushes me With gigantic flowers like mouth and teeth And black roots like fingernails and shoes. the pricking mind absolute alone...
SEXUALLY EXCELLENT COVERED MANY ASPECTS OF VISUAL SEXUALITY A LOVER ROMANTIC POET WAS HE AND SO SPOKE OPENLY..THIS...And the hours after lunch, when the students and priests are masturbating, And the animals mount each other openly, AND And cousins play strange games with cousins, And doctors glower at the husband of the young patient, BY PABLO NERUDA
Gentleman Alone, excellent title shows the is about, well done by Pablo Neruda
A shockingly poor translation that eviscerates Neruda's stunning poem. What a shame and a tragedy.
It hurts to read a poem this good. My head is spinning just incredible I can taste the words
An insightful piece written with clarity of thought and mind. A beautiful creation.....