_ Poetry Challenge Day 72 (Wed Dec 15)_
Something about a wind chime,
unpredictable,
soothing,
but slightly disconcerting.
Like life I suppose.
You can never be certain
exactly
what will happen next.
Like the neighbor
you dislike,
bringing you a beer,
simply because you asked (jokingly)…
While,
I might add,
I was hanging Christmas lights
intended to shine in her window.