Here are the rest of my definitions from the summer workshop's recurring assignment (including a few alternates I didn't submit):
Poetry is the jargon of the subconscious.
Poetry is nothing but if's, and's and but's.
Poetry is an oasis made of sand.
Poetry is reality's halfway house.
Sometimes poetry has to be mined deep in an underground shaft; sometimes it flows over like lava at your feet.
Poetry is the alchemy of language from experience.
This semester I'm taking a course on Poetics, so I'll probably have to come up with some more.
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