Ode To Ironing Comments

Poetry is white: it comes from water swathed in drops, it wrinkles and gathers, this planet's skin has to spread out, Great poem.

Great imagery one of his almost best loved poems. Many thanks.

Poor Pablo... imagine listening to your own creation being desecrated by robovoice.... sigh

poet Pablo Neruda #6 on top 500 poets Poet's PagePoemsQuotesCommentsStatsE-BooksBiographyVideosShare on FacebookShare on Twitter Poems by Pablo Neruda: 69 / 145 « prev. poem next poem » Ode To Ironing - Poem by Pablo Neruda Autoplay next video Poetry is white: it comes from water swathed in drops, it wrinkles and gathers, this planet's skin has to spread out, what an imagination.. of Neruda

Poetry is white: it comes from water swathed in drops, it wrinkles and gathers, this planet's skin has to spread out, .. the great poet's cogitations on the poet and poems. tony

The great Neruda.. who am I to comment on him.. tony

it comes from water swathed in drops, it wrinkles and gathers, this planet's skin has to spread out, the sea's whiteness has to be ironed out, Beautiful description of poetry. Thanks poet.