Yes, I believe in a heaven for all dogdom
where my dog waits for my arrival waving his fan-like
tail in friendship.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Alfred Yankauer, animals, loss, nature, Pablo Neruda, Spanish, translation
Yes, I believe in a heaven for all dogdom
where my dog waits for my arrival waving his fan-like
tail in friendship.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Alfred Yankauer, animals, loss, nature, Pablo Neruda, Spanish, translation
It so happens that I am sick of my feet and my nails
and my hair and my shadow.
It so happens I am sick of being a man.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: gender, imagery, melancholy, Pablo Neruda, Robert Bly, Spanish, translation
I did not know what to say, my mouth
had no way
with names
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: imagery, Pablo Neruda, poems about poetry, Spanish, translation