Accidental Opus (From, Illuminating Night) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Just an accidental opus,
A song for another occasion;
Not to cause abrasiveness,
Just to settle some persuasion.

Just an accidental song,
They were singing with a chorus;
A melody to get along,
To get sentimental and sonorous.

Just an accidental passing,
Into an oblivion tune;
A thought here and there classing,
Into time's afternoon.

Just an accidental way,
For whatever there inside is;
To meet the coming day,
And what a future may wish.