A poem’s a poem’s a poem,Zzz! and; I think, therefore I’m a poet..don’t ya know it: snows of Kilimanjaro! will fix it, (don’t blow it). But seriously, though, poetry – IF it’s handled right – helps rid us of society’s blight, o! you wondrous art, you!! (and) carries us to a place beyond petty strife to a world of bliss! “..of bliss and rapture, a nobler world” (ditto,&et cetera,etc); and a poem sung, that’s the dizzying heights..Zzz! but a poetry contest won, that’s..that’s The Impossible Dream (so it would seem). Now you! you, for instance, you take THIS poem..PLEASE!! Thank you! thank you veruh much, that’s it, that’s all, I’m off (outta here), set my sails for..Blue Hawaii, –Ow-oo!