Oddities
Blown by the wind
a newspaper page slams
into the window of the store
it hits the glass
then drops to the sidewalk
like a limp watch in a Dali painting
now wet with rain
it never moves again
we note its untimely death
something that we mention
only because we witnessed it
and felt a need to record
such an obscure event
but somehow
it made an impression
such are the oddities
caught up in the winds
of a poet's life
items which fall
before a poet's eye
and end up in a poem.
Don Matthews
Sun 4th Nov 2018 23:00
This event, this obscure, this oddity
Which fell before your eye
To end up in your poem here's
Now in my poetri ?