Posted on August 2, 2010 by Dave BontaOn Reading The Separate Rose by Pablo Neruda This entry is part 14 of 37 in the series Bridge to Nowhere: poems at mid-lifeA sea-side rose — the old interpreter holds it up to his ear * Link. Bridge to Nowhere: poems at mid-life Fist GibbousShare this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky