Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess about what is seen during the moment.

Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess about what is seen during a moment

One door is closing, but another is opening. Things aren't just going to go back to the way they were ... There is closure in that we have a new coach, but there is still a lot of transition going on. Things haven't really stopped.

I've written some poetry I don't understand myself.

Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes.

Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.