Angelyn Ducas: Poetry is to dancing as prose is to walking.
Loriann Carrigan: Ahh shucks.. I was the one who said it doesn't flow. Sorry if it insulted you. Anyway, to me, poetry is about feeling and emotions. It's about being able to let words give an image. What I meant by it doesn't flow was that it seemed like just one sentence after another. It's like watching a movie and jumping from scene to scene every second. Poetry is subjective. To me, it may not flow. But to someone else, it may just flow beautifully. I think in writing poetry, you got to feel the poem. Feel like it takes you through a journey.All the best with your assignment....Show more
Hyo Hardell: it is something you write to show ur feelings
Rocio Karvis: difficult matter. lookup over yahoo. just that will help!
Percy Seiger: complicated point. check out using google. it might help!
Mercedez Trabue: anything...haikus are poems in which the syllables are 5 7 5 they are usuall! y written about love or nature... copulates are poems that are two lines that rhyme... acrostic poems are made of a word... you kno the song thats like "L is for..." well that is pretty much how you write one... and any other poem doesnt matter how you write it it is just expressing yourself!!! hope this helps
Darren Heling: poetry is written emotions.Poetry allows you to express your emotions, beliefs, (anything) in words, metaphors, similies, etc. It doesn't have to "flow" like regular essays and stuff, like this one...Death The world beyond the known, Where a soul crosses a bridge, Where there is no bridge. A soul escapes its vessel, And goes to its place, Heaven, Hell, and the world between the Tw! o. Some are good, ! Some are bad, Some are… in between. Spirits of the past, and present. You are the future. or like this haiku (haikus are Japanese poems)ForestThe lush lovelinessOf the evergreen trees isForever growing....Show more
Maye Delk: poetry is LOVE. WHAT IS LOVE Love is the nectar we all want to hold, In our hands like a cup, How we wish not to let it go, As love is the only possession, One does show. …………. , One hopes to nurse it for all times,Yet we hanker for more and do not share,What is love is love divine.We always think of those times we wanted, But our love was always daunted,Hoping that some one will come our way,And upon us his entire beings love display.All hope some day,Love will come ou! r way, To lead us from the threshold of sadness, To a zone of timeless happiness,Then only we will knowHow love blossom’s and does glow.12.WHERE LOVE HAS GONEOur last kiss was just a parting, and then we left for another world, all that I can imagine now,You are with another.Some may be just worth a smile, some may be good looking too, and they may occupy your mind for a while.But each time you kiss another, my image will always you bother, you will then really want me, oh my dearest one,Please come back to me.13.WHERE IS MY LOVELast time we met it was perhaps our last.Then it was up to our minds to forget the past.My instinct warns me you are now, In another’s arms.But I hope it is for just a while no more, for when your lips turn dry you know, you will thirst for more.Yes I mean more.Only then you will realize that you wantme back in your arms to satisfy, your want....Show more
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