Wednesday, April 30, 2008
04/30/08
Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toe nails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that your bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. -Dylan Thomas
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Monday, April 28, 2008
Friday, April 25, 2008
04/25/08
Our language, or any civilised language, is like the phoenix: it springs anew from its own ashes. -T.S. Eliot
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
04/23/08
Words have no language which can utter the secrets of love; and beyond the limits of expression is the expounding of desire. -Hafiz
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
04/22/08
People wish to be poets more than they wish to write poetry, and that's a mistake. One should wish to celebrate more than one wishes to be celebrated. -Lucille Clifton
Monday, April 21, 2008
04/21/08
Afraid lest he be caught up in a net of words, tripped up, bewildered and so defeated—thrown aside—a man hesitates to write down his innermost convictions. -William Carlos Williams
Friday, April 18, 2008
Thursday, April 17, 2008
04/17/08
Poetry is emotion put into measure. The emotion must come by nature, but the measure can be acquired by art. -Thomas Hardy
Monday, April 14, 2008
04/14/08
Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess about what is seen during the moment. -Carl Sandburg
Friday, April 11, 2008
04/11/08
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular. -Aristotle
Thursday, April 10, 2008
04/10/08
Poetry is the revelation of a feeling that the poet believes to be interior and personal which the reader recognizes as his own. -Salvatore Quasimodo
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
04/09/08
Poetry is the journal of the sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air. Poetry is a search for syllables to shoot at the barriers of the unknown and the unknowable. Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away. -Carl Sandburg
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Monday, April 7, 2008
Friday, April 4, 2008
4/04/08
Poetry is ordinary language raised to the Nth power. Poetry is boned with ideas, nerved and blooded with emotions, all held together by the delicate, tough skin of words. -Paul Engle
Thursday, April 3, 2008
04/03/08
The door of a bigoted mind opens outwards so that the only result of the pressure of facts upon it is to close it more snugly. -Ogden Nash
04/02/08
Great spirits have always found violent opposition from mediocrities. The latter cannot understand it when a man does not thoughtlessly submit to hereditary prejudices, but honestly and courageously uses his intelligence and fulfills the duty to express the results of his thought in clear form. -Albert Einstein
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
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