Serious question: Why do some poems only make sense after midnight?
I was judging a local poetry contest and one entry was so abstract I nearly dismissed it. Later, I read it aloud to my cat and the rhythm suddenly revealed it was about traffic jams. Does poetry often need a weird context to be understood?
Back in grad school, I decoded Eliot's 'Wasteland' during a 4 a.m. coffee run. The brain makes weird leaps when you're half-awake and engaged in simple tasks, @jade_mason98.