Honest criticism and sensible appreciation are directed not upon the poet but upon the poetry. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The language with which I make my poems has nothing to do with one spoken here, or anywhere. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“True beauty lies not upon gilded veneers, But found in the soul within.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“THE SEA: I’ve swallowed so many hearts and, oh God, I’m still mine alone.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I hate the whole race. There is no believing a word they say, your professional poets, I mean there never existed a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Imagination, which is the Eldorado of the poet and of the novel-writer, often proves the most pernicious gift to the individuals who… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Poetry is a way of expressing your thoughts, feelings, and your emotions, it's how you go through life in your own special… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“life has me holding a grudge pouring coffee on my recollections not revealing where the moon finds its water” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The reader's challenge is to replicate the experiment by reading the poem and to draw their own conclusions. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If I had a girlfriend I'd sing to her & read her poetry, take her on dates, make her feel special. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
No good poem, however confessional it may be, is just a self-expression. Who on earth would claim that the pearl expresses the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A glass of papaya juice and back to work. My heart isin my pocket, it is Poems by Pierre Reverdy. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Wish I was there, to kiss you Goodnight. I wish I was there, to hold you so tight. I wish I was… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The cells in your body are completely loyal to you; they work for you in harmony. We can even say they pray… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I've been thinking about it, and that poem, that guy that wrote it, he meant you're gold when you're a kid, like… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I am destructive with brutal force, philosophical with the verse, magical with the voice, remain unfamiliar with loss, a champion in every… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Against my better judgment I feel certain that somewhere very near here—the first house down the road, maybe—there's a good poet dying,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
JUST SAY I LOVE YOU When I Am Glad, You Are In My Smile, When I Am Sad, You Are In My… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It will be two o' clock in the morning your sitting in your bed, eyes wide open, and everyone's asleep. All of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We must remember that there is a great difference between a myth and a miracle. A myth is the idealization of a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Language may die at the hands of the schoolman: it is regenerated by the poets — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Cherries are red and the sky is blue, love never crossed my mind until the day I met you — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Recipe for the upbringing of a poet: 'As much neurosis as the child can bear. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Feeling like a boss when you sing a fast verse from a song successfully. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Today's verse is from Lamentations The Lord's steadfast love never ceases! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Oh! That was poetry!" said Pippin. "Do you really mean to start before the break of day? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You were the sort of boy people wrote poetry about, so that's exactly what I did. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And a tear rolled down her cheek, as she said goodbye; because she's walking away, and she's never looking back — Anonymous Copy Share
You'll seldom experience regret for anything that you've done. It is what you haven't done that will torment you. The message, therefore, is clear.… — Anonymous Copy Share
Scrabble - The game is available in Braille. That’s a nice fact. This makes me feel better about humanity for some reason. I can’t… — Anonymous Copy Share
“THIS tale of my sore-troubled life I write, To thank the God of nature, who conveyed My soul to me, and with such care… — Anonymous Copy Share
Put on my J's and dance the whole night away Im naughty by nature like Im hip-hop hooray With my hands in the sky,… — Anonymous Copy Share
Me.. I have been through a lot, but I still manage to have a smile on my face. Im not worried about the past… — Anonymous Copy Share
Distance is a test of love. many will fail for those who can't withstand it, but for those who can, theres only one answer… — Anonymous Copy Share
The only person I've ever purposely caused pain here is myself...By simply sharing, caring too much. — Anonymous Copy Share
The truth is, of course, that the curtness of the Ten Commandments is an evidence, not of the gloom and narrowness of a religion,… — Anonymous Copy Share