Spring Poem |
I taste a liquor never brewed,From tankards scooped in pearl;Not all the vats upon the RhineYield such an alcohol!
Inebriate of air am I,And debauchee of dew, Reeling, through endless summer days, Fr... Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 20:01:00 GMT |
Ode to Riley |
Ode to Riley
Blood of East and West
and North and South
in her veins
Beneath eyes of acumen
An Amina
An Eleanor
An Eve
Eloquen... Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 05:07:00 GMT |
Im Explaining a Few Things - Neruda |
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You are going to ask: and where are the lilacs?and the poppy-petalled metaphysics?and the rain repeatedly spatteringits wo... Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 03:48:00 GMT |
United Fruit Company - Pablo Neruda |
When the trumpet sounded everything was prepared on earth, and Jehovah gave the world to Coca-Cola Inc., Anaconda, Ford Motors, and other corporations. The United Fruit Company reserved for itself the... Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 03:42:00 GMT |