Pabloneruda Histoires

❝I love what I do not have. You are so far.❞ - Pablo Neruda What do you do when the only person who can protect you... is the one you wish you could forget? After a quiet threat puts Renesmee's safety at risk, her parents send her to La Push - the last place she wants to be, and the one person she's been avoiding for years is waiting for her. Jacob Black has always been there. Always patient. Always watching. But Renesmee never asked for any of it. She never asked for the imprint. She never asked to fall in love. Inspired by a YouTube video.

Me transformaron en el hombre maldito que soy ahora y no quiero que me pregunten a mi porque soy asi ahora. Mejor preguntense ustedes porque son asi...

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A response to the sad poem of Pablo Neruda, "Tonight I Can Write the Saddest Lines".

"Sono la storia di Santiago, con le strade piene di studenti, l'università, l'odore del bosco e del buon amore condiviso. Malgrado la sua acuta malinconia, vi è in esso il godimento dell'esistenza." Le poesie celebri di Pablo Neruda che come una carezza fanno sorgere un sorriso anche nelle sere più buie e sole.

It's a poem that I wrote in 24th January 2021. Please give credits if you share it!

This poignant piece chronicles a serendipitous reconnection between old friends, sparked by a vivid dream. This is literary non-fiction. The narrator's search for R, a figure from their past, leads to an unexpected reunion after three decades. Their meeting in South Africa is described with profound mindfulness, emphasising the preciousness of rediscovered connections and the ineffable nature of such experiences. The author weaves in poetic references, particularly from Pablo Neruda, to express the depth of emotion and the magical quality of this chance encounter. Cover photo of the author/narrator and R. Property of the author. In the 1970's.

This is a collection of ongoing/completed poems about suffering and pain. Btw New Cover same poems

A poem based of the very amazing Pablo Neruda's template for his very famous poem: Ode to an Onion

In english class I had to rewrite Pablo Neruda's "Tonight I can Write" in my own words but I had to use one of his famous lines. Tell me how I did.

En esta oportunidad, les traigo algo diferente. Les presento "viaje a los abstractos", una antología de todo tipo de producciones, y los invito una vez más embarcarnos juntos hacia un terreno poco explorado. La esencia de la obra se canaliza en definir conceptos abstractos con contenido abstracto. Ya sé, suena loco (y algo redundante). Pero así son la mayoría de mis escritos. Sigan leyendo y júzguenlo ustedes mismos. Es una audaz combinación de géneros y que se explaya sobre una sociedad decadente y términos indefinibles, cuyas concepciones son proporcionales al número de personas existentes. Viaja conmigo a través de monografías, ensayo, cuentos y mucha poesía.

"Catch a boat to England baby Maybe to Spain Wherever I have gone Wherever I've been and gone Wherever I have gone The blues are all the same" - Jackson C Frank, 'Blues Run The Game'