“July 4th fireworks exhale over the Hudson sadly. It is beautiful that they have to disappear. It's like the time you said I love you madly. That was an hour ago. It's been a fervent year.” LovePoetryFireworks Author:Frederick Seidel
“I was left with myself and had to do the one thing I could to survive. I knew it would be difficult to write, very difficult, but I set about doing it.” WritingWould BeLeftDifficultOne Thing Author:Frederick Seidel
“Sometimes you finish the poem, and that last piece clicks in place. Sometimes the poem is finished with you.” SometimesLastsPiecesFinishedClicks Author:Frederick Seidel
“I like poems that are daggers that sing. I like poems that for all the power of the sentiments expressed, and all the power to upset and offend, are so well made that they’re achieved things. However much they upset you, they also affect you.” WellsMadeUpsetSentimentsDaggers Author:Frederick Seidel
“I like to hear the sound of form, and I like to hear the sound of it breaking.” FormSound Author:Frederick Seidel
