Poetry is an affair of sanity, of seeing things as they are. The poet is like a tuba player in a house on fire. Crucial events surround him, threatening to devour, while he makes inappropriate music with an instrument that cannot help causing its serious manipulator to look ridiculous. All good poetry depends on the ethical relation between imagination and the image. If you only knew from what rubbish Poetry grows, knowing no shame, Like a yellow dandelion by the fence, Like burdock and goosefoot.
Poems come from laziness.
It begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. The art of making a poem. Ye very faculty of speaking or wrytyng poetically. The art or work of the poet, synonymous with invention or creation. Heroic, Pastoral, Elegy, Satire, Comedy, Tragedy, Epigram, and Lyric.