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Quotes About Poetry

A její šat už nešustí, už dotan?ila. A ret pálí slzami, které líbávali d?íve jí muži nad ústy.
~ Jaroslav Seifert
And what do the poets have to say about it? — They only lie!
~ Jaroslav Seifert
College took Elizebeth's innate tendency to doubt and gave it a structure, a justification. At Wooster and Hillsdale she discovered poetry and philosophy, two methods of exploring the unknown, two scalpels for carving up fact and thought.
~ Jason Fagone
Pare down to the essence, but don't remove poetry. Keep things clean and unencumbered, buut don't sterilize.
~ Jason Fried
Leonard Koren, author of a book on wabi-sabi, gives this advice: Pare down to the essence, but don't remove the poetry. Keep things clean and unencumbered but don't sterilize.
~ Jason Fried
Mrs Pungent McShark was a horrible soul, Her face resembled a squashed sausage roll, She was bitter and twisted, heartless and cruel, With breath that smelt worse than a septic cesspool.
~ Jason Hall
It all has to do with art - writing, painting, things I've done for a long time but just never had enough time to pursue. I have poetry - things that are designed for songs, but they're always poems first.
~ Jason Newsted
Whereas story is processed in the mind in a straightforward manner, poetry bypasses rational thought and goes straight to the limbic system and lights it up like a brushfire. It's the crack cocaine of the literary world.
~ Jasper Fforde
Whereas story is processed in the mind in a straightforward manner, poetry bypasses rational thought and goes straight to the limbic system and lights it up like a brushfire. It's the crack cocaine of the literary world.
~ Jasper Fforde
So they drove again, Vivien sitting up and looking now, but as navigator only, letting the desert scratch its own thorny poetry on the enormous moon.
~ Douglas Woolf
A good poem is a contribution to reality. The world is never the same once a good poem has been added to it. A good poem helps to change the shape of the universe, helps to extend everyone's knowledge of himself and the world around him.
~ Dylan Thomas
I think, that if I touched the earth, It would crumble; It is so sad and beautiful, So tremulously like a dream.
~ Dylan Thomas
The only sea I saw Was the seesaw sea With you riding on it. Lie down, lie easy. Let me shipwreck in your thighs.
~ Dylan Thomas
Poetry is not the most important thing in life... I'd much rather lie in a hot bath reading Agatha Christie and sucking sweets.
~ Dylan Thomas
Some people react physically to the magic of poetry, to the moments, that is, of authentic revelation, of the communication, the sharing , at its highest level...A good poem is a contribution to reality. The world is never the same once a good poem has been added to it. A good poem helps to change the shape and significance of the universe, helps to extend everyone's knowledge of himself and the world around him.
~ Dylan Thomas
I don't know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all the roses. Nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands.
~ e. e. cummings
l(a le af fa ll s)o ne li ne ss
~ E.E. Cummings
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses
~ E.E. Cummings
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
~ E.E. Cummings
the poems to come are for you and for me and are not for mostpeople... you and i are human beings; mostpeople are snobs.
~ E.E. Cummings
and from my thighs which shrug and pant a murdering rain leapingly reaches the upward singular deepest flower which she carries in a gesture of her hips)
~ E.E. Cummings
the hills like poets put on purple thought against the magnificent clamor of day tortured in gold
~ E.E. Cummings
I am an i poet.
~ E.E. Cummings
when god lets my body be From each brave eye shall sprout a tree fruit that dangles therefrom the purpled world will dance upon Between my lips which did sing a rose shall beget the spring that maidens whom passion wastes will lay between their little breasts My strong fingers beneath the snow Into strenuous birds shall go my love walking in the grass their wings will touch with her face and all the while shall my heart be With the bulge and nuzzle of the sea
~ E.E. Cummings