Wednesday, February 13, 2008

WHAT IS POETRY ??


Grasping at the Indefinable

There are as many definitions of poetry as there are poets. Wordsworth defined poetry as "the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings;" Emily Dickinson said, "If I read a book and it makes my body so cold no fire ever can warm me, I know that is poetry;" and Dylan Thomas defined poetry this way: "Poetry is what makes me laugh or cry or yawn, what makes my toenails twinkle, what makes me want to do this or that or nothing."

Poetry is the chiseled marble of language; it's a paint-spattered canvas - but the poet uses words instead of paint, and the canvas is you.

Poetry is evocative. It typically evokes in the reader an intense emotion: joy, sorrow, anger, catharsis, love

One of the most definable characteristics of the poetic form is economy of language, considering a word's emotive qualities, its musical value, its spacing, and yes, even its spacial relationship to the page.

There's your definition of poetry. Because defining poetry is like grasping at the wind - once you catch it, it's no longer wind.

Monday, February 11, 2008

Steal away

Slipping out the iron black gate

Croissant rolls of reaching light

Spying ducks under black bridge

And dew upon last night’s

Chinese Wedding feast

Warm with walk to gardened niches

Of colors stained with

wander-ring …..wonder-ing


Friday, February 8, 2008

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Sunday, February 3, 2008

THE GREEN WAY TO GET AROUND

TAKE THIS QUIZ ABOUT DESTOYING THE EARTH !!!

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just ain't the same, always unchanged
New days are strange, is the world insane
If love and peace is so strong
Why are there pieces of love that don't belong
Nations droppin' bombs
Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones
With ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young
So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone
So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong
In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin'
in
Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother
A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover
The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug
If you never know truth then you never know love
Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the love, y'all

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin'
Selfishness got us followin' our wrong direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness in equality
Instead of spreading love we're spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down
There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under
Gotta keep my faith alive till love is found
Now ask yourself

Where is the love?

MARTIN LUTHER KING (clik on "another quote")