Poetry, will you show me where your words find peace?

Poetry keeps my heart neat, even when incomplete, I find peace.

I have a kind heart, I’m in love. It gets deeper with every kiss and every hug.

Poetry is more than just art, it’s like super glue to a broken heart. It can also be a light when your life seems a little dark.

Does anybody remember the day when family was family, a woman was a woman, and a man was a man?

Poetry’s circular fulfillment was so persistent, when I was weak it gave me strength.

Let thy words be few. I agree, but only if my ink can relentlessly run.

Poetry can take you places that were once only traveled by your imagination.

No matter who’s looking at you, love, honesty, and kindness will always make you beautiful!

Can somebody please explain how humans can be so inhumane?

In my heart, poetry screams, “I exist!

Love yourself like you would a treasured love or a cherished child.

I've been thanking God for you being there. For you risking your life for Dove. I'll never forget it, Tyler. I'll never forget you...." "Truth is, Lily, I'll never forget you either.

The ruddy chieftain snorted. “You’ve not noticed? I reckon he’s as smitten as a bull in a paddock of heifers in spring.

I never really saw [my father] at all when I was growing up.

I was born to a Nigerian dad and a Kenyan mom, and coming to the States was really academic.

I am always at the beginning.

My first instrument was an accordion. Growing up in Louisiana, my grandmother gave me an accordion because of our Cajun heritage.

When I've got massive projects to be getting on with, I find myself open to distractions, particularly when deadlines are involved.

The life of a Christian should be a meditation how to unloose his affection from inferior things. He will easily die that is dead before in affection.

If I had a picture of two handcuffed criminals being booked, I would cut the picture in half and get five bucks for each.