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A WARRANT FOR PABLO NERUDA, by             Poem Explanation         Poet's Biography
First Line: With the fury of cinders, with the despair of dusty
Last Line: An alchemy of resistance transmutes your flowering name
Subject(s): Chile; Government; Nobel Prizes; Poetry & Poets; Socialism; South America


With the fury of cinders, with the despair of dusty
Great meat-eating birds stuffed under glass, with
The public stealth of rust on wedding rings,
The shriveled bureaucrats with flag-false eyes --
Smug as one-legged guides of the blind

Or politicians impersonating men --
Water their withered bible, loosen the night's black
Knife and now on the polo fields of the rich
Exercise the clanking hounds of illusion
And oil up a warrant for the twentieth century.

They are hunting for you, Neruda. And who now
Will stop them from stuffing the wild birds of the forest
With the blue fission of national neuroses? Who
Will found the myth of Copper? Who at Magellan's
Delta remember the ritual of forgiveness?

No one but you. No one but you. It is just.
They must hunt you, because of what they have forgotten:
The name of the buried miner. (The bronze face of wheat,
The river of indulgence that flowed from O'Higgins' side,
Dries in their heads like moss in a filing cabinet.)

And what of Bolivar's tears, curling like purple chips
From the lathes of usury? They go with you to the high
Andes where police cannot marshal a true man to hunt you --
No, though the Supreme Court, unhappily sane
And naked, run through the downtown streets, shouting

That laws have become just, black white, odd even --
No. The Conspiracy of October Lilacs is against them;
The Fronde of Innocence cocks a summer rifle;
The Union of Barley is on strike, and everywhere
An alchemy of resistance transmutes your flowering name.


Used with the permission of Copper Canyon Press, P.O. Box 271, Port Townsend, WA
98368-0271, www.cc.press.org




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