Does poetry matter? Two experiences come to my mind. I consider myself barely a poet, but in at least two instances, I believe my poetry mattered.
About fifteen years ago I was Christmas shopping at a local mall. I was paying for my purchase and when the clerk, a young woman in her early twenties, gave me my change, she said, "Don Obiwon (a name I used exclusively when I was teaching religous education to Confirmation students), I've been wondering if I was ever going to see you again so I could thank you for your poem, "The Golden Carousel". After you gave it to us (the Confirmation Students) five years ago, I taped it to the back of my bedroom door, at home and when I was away at college. I read it every day before I left for my day. I still do. I find as much inspiration in it now as I did when I was a teenager. Thank you so much." To be honest, I wasn't sure if I even remembered this particular girl, but she remembered me and my poetry.
The second case was also a young lady I taught Confirmation classes to. I knew she struggled throughout high school, but she managed to get accepted into college, something she was very proud of. For her high school graduation, I printed a copy of a poem of mine titled "My Prayer for Strength" and I framed it and gave it to her. Several years later, one of my daughters happened to run into her somewhere, and she asked my daughter to tell me that she kept that framed poem on her desk in her dorm, and whenever she thought she wouldn't be able to make it through her studies, she read the poem out loud, and it helped. She graduated and the last I heard, she is now a mother and an elementary school teacher.
I don't believe these are isolated instances. I believe poetry, like so many other things created out of sincerity and love, matter to people, and can change attitudes, even lives. Frankly, I don't care a bit if anyone, or whole bunches of anyones, think poetry doesn't matter. I know it does.