WHY I LOVE POETRY

August 15, 2015

WHY I LOVE POETRY

Poetry follows no grammatical rules
Poetry is an outlet for our emotions
Poetry is a great way to improve your vocabulary as you will want to look out for uncommon words to use in your upcoming works
Poetry is a medium of expression
Poetry is the only key that can unlock the emotions of a man
Poetry is a language of the beings but who are in the spirit
Poetry heals the soul
Poetry is a lethal of poison to those crook-headed mean ghouls in our society
Poetry has no restrictions
Poetry is blood, it flows from the man to the pen, from the pen straight into the book
Poetry can make you a better rapper for all you "wanna-bee" rappers
Poetry is a bank where you can save up all your pains, worries, tribulations, trials. And withdraw fulfilment, happiness, and a challant ray of hopes
Poetry is a mat where you lay up your hopes and dreams
Poetry is always there when the world reject us
Poetry is freedom
Poetry is a 101-way traffic
Poetry is brave enough to spit on anybody's face
Poetry recognise no respect
Poetry is the only being that understands how we feel and put it in the best possible words
Poetry is fire and water, just a matter of which one you deserve.
Poetry needs no brainiac, nor bookworm, who poetry needs is wordiac and wordworms
Poetry is a continent of great men who lives in the spirit
Poetry is not trickery nor magic; poetry is not sorcery whose work is to scare and make panic.
Poetry is adulterous. He can cheat on any man's thoughts
Poetry imbibes in a man who is dead in flesh but alive in spirit!
Poetry make you prepare for your death tomorrow
Poetry breaks and poetry makes never minding the ox that would be gored nor what it takes!
Poetry is life
Poetry is a dead man's grave
Poetry is mystery
Poetry sees publications as a vindication of time sacrifice mixed with anguish during the writing of poems.
Poetry is not happiness; poetry is not a sadist!
Poetry's best friends are the antics, fanatics and the critics!
Poetry is foolish to the soul of the wise, wisdom to the soul of the foolish
Poetry is colossal of insanity, exhibition of craze, and a drive of madness!
Poetry is the slayer of those that choose to place heels upon the throat of liberty
Poetry get muses from the gods
Poetry is a gift and a curse
Poetry is not English, Spanish, Latin nor French!
Poetry doesn't use the outer man, Poetry uses the inner man!
Poetry is a devil and an angel
Poetry is soft in heart but harsh in words
Poetry is a shrine, Poetry is a church, Poetry is a Mosque, with all he dine!
Poetry is a one-man soldier whose only weapon of mass destruction is pen and paper!
Poetry sheds tears not for when a famous man dies nor when death strikes his loved ones. Poetry sheds tears when they've stolen his pen!
Poetry follows no protocols, Protocols follows poetry!
Poetry does not born a poet nor make a poet, by their hands and pen he knows them
Poetry walks through the valley of sounds and mountain of images existing on his mind
Poetry is water; formless, shapeless, colourless, odourless yet it's makes 70% of the world.
Poetry is the mouthpiece of the gods, and gods are wise!