Poets sing and dance with glee br as they compose their poetry br whilst others with mouths full of dust br speak of what they must. br br Poets with music in the air br make you stand and look and stare br and question what is really there. br Whilst pretenders write a prose br that brings no light to what we know. br br Poets with their muses fair br connect with what pervades the sky br and bring to earth the heavens high. br Poetry not just a verse br but a window on our universe.