Text: When we imagine the life of the poet laureate, we see--through a dreamlike fog of sherry--a berobed figure lounging on a waterlily, floating gently through an Arcadian landscape, quill pen in hand but used more as a prop than for the actual production of poetry.
Entailment: We have a vision of what the poet laureate is like.
Contradiction: No one knows what a poet laureate would be like.