Poems, to me, do not come from ideas, they come from a series of images that you tuck away in the back of your brain. Little photographic snapshots. Then you get the major vision of the poem, which is like a giant magnet to which all these disparate little impressions fly and adhere, and there is the poem!
"Do you believe in intuition?" "No, but I have a strange feeling that someday I will. " People who take cold baths never have rheumatism, but they have cold baths. Because we don't think about future generations, they will never forget us.