Flying fish! Sea circus!
It's startling to know there is such a day. I'd like to think that, at its core, poetry is, in part, the expression of epiphanic, euphoric, exhilaration. (Don't you think so Kevin?)
Here's a bouquet of happy sounds, words and images to commemorate Happy World Poetry Day:
Dare to be happy
Here’s a happy lyric
...and a couplet to say goodbye to it:
Now that happy day is over.
Rest your head in shamrock clover.