When Robert Frost fought Wallace Stevens

I woke up thinking about the difference between poetry and prose.

I wanted to talk to someone about it but there's no one here to talk to, so I went back to sleep.

I knew I was asleep when I had a dream.

The dream was so disturbing that it woke me, but once I was awake I couldn't remember the subject matter.

I could see the dream, I just couldn't put together a coherent narrative from the images the dream provided.

Once in Key West, Frost met Stevens.

Frost said, the trouble with your poems Stevens is that they don't have subjects.

Stevens said, the trouble with your poems Frost is that they do.