Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.Quote by Irwin Allen Ginsberg about poetry
Poetry is the one place where people can speak their original human mind. It is the outlet for people to say in public what is known in private.Quote by Irwin Allen Ginsberg about poetry
I salute my angel every day I salute my angel every day good morning Mr. angel I tell him, but no answer I always make two coffees, but one usually remains untouched I asked him about one or two things, generaly speaking I have intrest...Quote by Liviu Nanu about poetry
There is one in me There is one in me who struggles to fly And another has drawn deep into the abyss To suffering and love for humans I rise an ascending with an wide open thunderlight! RightWords translationQuote by Constantin Obadă about poetry
Night moths attracted and drowned by the reflected moon for each one of us elsewhere! But anybody doesn't see the gold necklace from lake's neck!...Quote by Paul Sarbu about poetry
Ravens I am feeling words as if they were some ravens with the implanted beak in my heart feeding on night after night with my blood, growing like in a nest, well warmed, protected, reinforcing their wings and then ascending...Quote by Paul Sarbu about poetry
Speaking about poetry you never know if you will write after a week or never.Quote by Alexandru Musina about poetry
I say with all frankness and I must confess that my experience as a poet helped me a lot for understanding the poetry of others. Poetic experience, successful or not, has served me and serve me still for understanding the meaning of poetry in...Quote by Ion Pop about poetry
My anxiety poem I write a poem today it will die tomorrow. It rises on its shivering feet of words it catches my attention and pulse as a living creature in another century - higher, unborn - and rises up, upper and upper, from...Quote by Olimpiu Nusfelean about poetry
What angel saves, /strong> What saves angel, in century, the rose from neutral coloring, I still know. Beyond, I do not know the ritual: what angel saves neurosis when the tears, in harps, are passing a blood as the one from tarnished...Quote by Serban Foarta about poetry
My words are the kisses I wish I’d said But they say kisses don’t last And words are never dead.Quote by Mark Amend about poetry
Mild automn as your soul Shy the light falls smoothly from hands Smelling like an abundant autumn, a late moment The love is mighty and gentle as your soul And fields full of thought and flowers wept in secret What eager young man seems...Quote by Emilia Dabu about poetry
I wish... I wish... To let ourselves be killed again monotonically By the arrows thrown by Cupid. I wish... A drop of scented rain To wash the black past, everythinhg that was once. I wish... Your heart to be a white sheet of...Quote by Florin Muscalu about poetry
My thought If I could I’d tie my thought And to heavy chains I’d seize Maybe then, willing or not It will finally appease For, without letting me know It would always go astray, When I look for where’d it go Find it fled again your...Quote by Veronica Micle about poetry