A Poem About A Girl Walking Past My Apartment

It's Monday, so that means I get to post a new poem thing.  Well, here ya go:

A POEM ABOUT A GIRL WALKING PAST MY APARTMENT

I like to spend my free time
looking out the windows,
watching to see if anything interesting
might happen.

I'd hate to miss it if it ever does.

Yesterday, as I was peering out,
I saw a girl walking down the road,
one foot on the sidewalk,
the other in the gutter.

That alone was interesting enough for a chuckle,
but when she tripped, and had to keep from falling...

...I find enjoyment in the little things.