Quotes About Micropoetry

#1. Steep fall to the ground
shattering
like clay pigeons
missed
by bad shots
and unsteady hands.

Jessica Kristie

#2. I balance you
on the end of my pen.
Teetering between love
and letting go.

Jessica Kristie

#3. I've never seen beauty
so devastating
as in the lines
that trace our hope
and fall from the stars.

Jessica Kristie

#4. I build boxes
and place them at your feet,
to measure the distance
between dreams and reality.

Jessica Kristie

#5. It's time to bring tough medicine to Washington. No longer will policy be set by K Street, it will be dictated by Main Street.

Rick Perry

#6. Every day is still
A precious thing

Christopher Lilley

#7. I need to work on me.
The me
without you.

Jessica Kristie

#8. In that wounded place,
buried between
my ribs and letting go,
I miss you.

Jessica Kristie

#9. I was just an option.
Blown easily to pieces
and offered to the sky
by the sweet laced pain
upon your lips.

Jessica Kristie

#10. I can't love anymore.
Except for you...
I love you so much it hurts to breathe.

Jessica Kristie

#11. I feel like he inherited one of the worst economies than any president has ever, ever inherited. I have met Mr. Obama, President Obama. I supported him in his first campaign, and I feel that he deserves four more years to finish up the job that he started.

Vivica A. Fox

#12. Careful.
The fall is quick,
steep,
and permanent.

Jessica Kristie

#13. I bleed to un-break you,
un-mending me.
I fall to save you...
now who will save me.

Jessica Kristie

#14. I think you're beautiful, the only beautiful person I've ever seen. I love your voice and everything to do with you, down to your clothes or the room you are sitting in. I adore you.

E. M. Forster

#15. Through windows,
in wishing wells,
whispering in the wind...
that's where I find you.

Jessica Kristie

#16. Bridge burned from end to end,
and I don't miss you anymore.
You delivered silence
I've birthed freedom.

Jessica Kristie

#17. At that time, American radio was a cauldron if impassioned voices - live preachers, talk-show hosts, and salesmen. The radio was shouting at you, pleading with you, and seducing you.

David Byrne

#18. You are not dead
You are not dead
You are not dead
You are still
Here

Christopher Lilley

#19. I hate those earnest TV documentaries that are the world according to people with glasses who know better than you.

Billy Connolly

#20. Numbered are the days
of hunger stricken strays
a woman's curving taste
a paper police state.

Virginia Petrucci

#21. When I was a little kid, I used to really embarrass my parents.

Russell Crowe

#22. I sell dreams, small comforts, sweet harmless temptations to bring down a multitude of saints crashing among the hazels and nougatines

Joanne Harris

#23. Birthing hope from the madness
that perches on the fence
of our once perfect
dreams.

Jessica Kristie

#24. You are to me,

what wind is to dry leaves.



The reason for me to fall,

the reason for me to fly.

Seekerohan

#25. You are the poem
that sticks in my throat
teaching me to whisper
with the voice of my heart.

Jessica Kristie

#26. And you never realize
How much the darkness
Has robbed of the light
Until the very faces you love
Become ghosts
Memories.

Christopher Lilley

#27. To put everyone in government housing and food stamps and bring them in from around the world I think is a mistake. To give of your own money, I've given to my church. My church has helped people that came from Bosnia. That's a good thing.

Rand Paul

#28. Broken.
As I search for hope,
In the same eyes
I lost it.

Jessica Kristie

#29. If only you
could see me as the Devil does:

palatable & raw;
chasing a chance blue moon

Virginia Petrucci

#30. I die a little,
In the echo of your silence.

Jessica Kristie