While driving home this morning I came upon the scene of a vehicle accident. A young woman was sitting on the curb typing frantically into her iPhone, hastily composing an SMS, or email, or post, or twit, or whatever. My thought upon witnessing this was, “If it were me, I’d be composing a poem.” This is what leapt to mind:
Upon broken screen
composing poetry seems
one fine way to celebrate
I guess the time has come to accept and respect my latent poetry geek!