I sometimes hoped/thought that inside of poems, books, writings, or even Suttas one could find a world that is another dimension. Like the dimension of written word, and how it connects to the writer. Yet the Buddha paints a very simple picture, not very flowery like some, just to teach us the downside of Samsara, preaching Nibbana that is an escape from the grip of illusion upon illusion. Namaste.
Well, comprehensive doesn’t mean exhaustive (at least in my way of thinking). So it’s not going to list every occurrence of poetry. That wouldn’t really be useful since it is so ubiquitous. I’m really just noting things about poetry.