Oh look, day 400 already! And here's a perfect poem that describes what I (and I hope you) have gotten out of these poem a days.
The Uses of Poetry - Harvey Shapiro
This was a day when I did nothing,
aside from reading the newspaper,
taking both breakfast and lunch by myself
in the kitchen, dozing after lunch
until the middle of the afternoon. Then
I read one poem by Zbigniew Herbert
in which he thanked God for the many beautiful
things in this world, in a voice so absurdly
truthful, the entire wrecked day was redeemed.