Neither clown nor child nor black
nor white but verticle
and a questioning innocence
dressed in night and snow:
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i was wondering if anyone could tell me when this poem was written in neruda's life and what the poem is about.
I could be wrong, but is this poem about a sad little penguin in a zoo? That's how I took it when Neruda spoke of the penguin's sea vein being broken.
so do i pablo. i wish to be in chile, in your dreamed world.
Not to shabby like it xx