The power of poetry

I believed I wanted to be a poet
but deep down
I just wanted to be a poem

—Jaime Gil de Biedma

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Poetry is an echo
asking a shadow
to dance

—Carl Sandburg

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Everything you invent is true, you can be sure of that. Poetry is a subject as precise as geometry.

—Julian Barnes

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The poet is the priest of the invisible.

—Wallace Stevens

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Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks.

—Plutarch

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Poetry is nearer to vital truth than history.

—Plato

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Poetry is one of the ancient arts, and it begins as did all the fine arts, within the original wilderness of the earth.

—Mary Oliver

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Poetry is the lifeblood of rebellion, revolution, and the raising of consciousness.

—Alice Walker

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Poetry, I feel, is a tyrannical discipline. You’ve got to go so far so fast in such a small space; you’ve got to burn away all the peripherals.

—Sylvia Plath

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

—Robert Frost

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It is a test that genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.

—T. S. Eliot

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The great instrument of moral good is the imagination, and poetry administers to the effect by acting on the cause.

—Percy Bysshe Shelley

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The aim of art is almost divine—to bring to life again if it is writing history, to create if it is writing poetry.

—Victor Hugo

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history, for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

—Aristotle

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It is the job of poetry to clean up our word-clogged reality by creating silences around things.

—Stephane Mallarme

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Don’t write love poems when you’re in love. Write them when you’re not in love.

—Richard Hugo

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Poetry is eternal graffiti written in the heart of everyone.

—Lawrence Ferlinghetti

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It was at that age that poetry came in search of me.

—Pablo Neruda

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry.

—Emily Dickinson

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Poetry is a political act because it involves telling the truth.

—June Jordan

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Always be a poet, even in prose.

—Charles Baudelaire

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If you are a poet, you will see clearly that there is a cloud floating in this sheet of paper.

Thich Nhat Hanh

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It is difficult
to get the news from poems
yet men die miserably every day
for lack
of what is found there

—William Carlos Williams

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Without poetry,
we lose our way.

Joy Harjo

Poems

Please Call Me By My True Names (listen)

You Wake the Dead to Life

The Truly Great

Bardo

Tell all the truth but tell it slant —

The Journey

The Healing Time

This Poem Should Be a Circle

To Be a Person

How Dark the Beginning

Sleeping in the Forest

I am not i

The Summer Day

Allow

The Man Watching

In the Nursing Home

The Road Not Taken

Unfortunate Location

Threshold

Lead

Walking with O'Keeffe

The World Is Too Much With Us

Bored

Aware

Things I Know

The Fish

At the Un-National Monument along the Canadian Border

Every Land

Dear Vaccine

Tenth Birthday

[i thank you God for most this amazing]

44th Birthday Evening, at Harris’s

Cheerios

Fog

won’t you celebrate with me

Song of Myself

The Lanyard

Best Fall

On Turning Ten

For a Five-Year-Old

Candlelight

Earl

Good Bones

Genius

Sleeping Next to the Man on the Plane

Masks

The Chairs That No One Sits In

When Death Comes

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain

Not so far as the forest

Wild nights - Wild nights!

What I Know

Candles

Meditation on Ruin

A Dog on His Master

Building with Its Face Blown Off

The Second Coming

Darkness

On the Pulse of Morning

Boy at the Window

Kindness

It Couldn’t Be Done

Listen to the Mustn’ts

Coming Up for Air

Another Postponement of Destruction

Claim

While we were fearing it, it came

How many, how much

Baby Listening

Mammogram

In Praise of My Bed

Ode to the Joyful Ones

Otherwise

Aimless Love

For the Thief

Shopping

Housewarming

Thanks

If You Knew

Moment of Inertia

Digging

In the Museum of Your Last Day

Nothing Gold Can Stay

Adrift

Sestina

Happiness

Hope is the thing with feathers

The Guest House

Love After Love

Stopping By Woods On a Snowy Evening

Dividend of the Social Opt Out

Late Bloomer

[anyone lived in a pretty how town]

A Map of the World

For What Binds Us

[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]

A Marriage

Unconditional

Nothing is lost

The Last Things I’ll Remember

Autobiography in five short chapters

Only Child

First Fall

God Says Yes to Me

The Sacred

How to Be a Poet

My Balm

Royal Aristocrat

There You Are

Lost

Soybeans

The Three-toed Sloth

The House of Belonging

In the space where there is nothing

you can take it with you

Monday

Poetry

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