What Poetry is to me.

This week Poetry Thursday prompt is post about poetry.

Lousie: What ??? !!

What is poetry to me
If not that of emotions
Projected outward
Realising pent up desires
Giving light to
Blurred vision
Sharing with all
That we may walk the path
Together
So that there maybe
No contention…
With pride we tell
So all can hear our words
To touch the heart.
This is our pride…
That is what poetry is to me.

For the next few weeks, a few Poetry Thursday participants will take turns hosting the Thursday Poetry post on their blogs. This week, the host is Delia’s blog Left-Handed Trees and Other Lies: Writing from the Roots.

Next week, on September 13th, the host will be at Carolee’s blog: The Polka Dot Witch, and the (as always) “completely and totally optional” prompt is: Confront The Fear.

by joezul

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20 Comments

  1. gautami on 06.09.2007 at 15:51 (Reply)

    I really understand this. I suppose all those who write poetry would relate to to this.

  2. gautami on 06.09.2007 at 16:03 (Reply)

    John Keats is well known for his odes.

    Here is he link for his odes:

    http://www.dundee.ac.uk/english/keats.htm

  3. joezul on 06.09.2007 at 16:20 (Reply)

    Thanks Gautami. I think if you got poetry in your blood, then there’s really no hiding it. :) Thanks too for the Keats link. I’ll definitely check it out.

  4. emila on 06.09.2007 at 16:54 (Reply)

    Aww…touches my heart, thank you for sharing all your poems Joezul.

    You’re invited to join the Genie King, Genie Princess and me on a magical carpet ride: http://emilayusof.com/?p=590. You can read us poem while feeling heavy wind brushes off your cheeks.

  5. kucau on 06.09.2007 at 22:02 (Reply)

    ahhh, my brain is power by intel . never decode any poetry . huhuhu

  6. Gilson on 06.09.2007 at 22:54 (Reply)

    Words can really have a tremendous impact on people’s lives. Thanks for sharing!

  7. Jesse on 06.09.2007 at 23:46 (Reply)

    Joe, I tagged you! see my blog for more details.. :)

  8. Rambler on 07.09.2007 at 01:46 (Reply)

    I write poetry when I feel a lot needs to be said, and I can only tell a little

  9. Jesse on 07.09.2007 at 02:18 (Reply)

    Joezul, I hope that you are feeling better now and that the flu has gone away!I love the graphic you used to illustrate this poem, it aptly portrays the way I often feel, lolz..clueless !! Now, about your latest poem here, its really awesome.I understand you when you talk about your pent up emotions projected outward.What a grand way you have with words..err, you did write this one yourself, right?’With pride we tell, so all can hear out heart’ ….thats stunning…you show so much of your kind heart to all of us, so I’m sending you a hug, and saying thanks for the poetry,Joe! :)…and I do hope that you are lots better now.

  10. paisley on 07.09.2007 at 04:53 (Reply)

    my love affair is with the words… i take no preference as to style… poetry or prose rhyme yes or rhyme no… i just love to tickle to the words

  11. Rethabile on 08.09.2007 at 01:23 (Reply)

    That is what poetry is to me, and to a lot of other folks, I bet.

  12. Tumblewords on 08.09.2007 at 03:54 (Reply)

    Giving light to blurred vision - is a particularly strong reason and a memorable phrase!

  13. joezul on 09.09.2007 at 02:46 (Reply)

    @Rethabile

    Poetry is universal… :)

    @Tumblewords

    Thanks :)

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